Ivy 6/27/12
I can feel it crawling up on me
It's a feeling that won't let me be
It's invading my body, causing a sensation
the invigorating mania, but lack of elation
this poison is going to be the end
All my limbs contort and bend
This feeling beyond my control or will
It won't allow me to remain still
I'll strike every position to satisfy
This disease and I will never ratify
The pleasure it derives from my pain
a twisted and distorted gain
I can't stand for anymore
My body will soon hit the floor
Never stopping until it invades my head
It's one true goal, to leave me dead.
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