if I’m Abel

lock
the abyss grips

my hem-

-unlocked by a combination
 
of “oh, man’s!”

lonely

6

better the devil you know

scared

6

the hell into me

hunger

6

razing Cain

‘set to simmer at a nice high temperature

in Hell’s Kitchen.

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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