SIGHT

He saw a woman laid in bed
He didn’t enquire about what was in her head
He saw white pillows and ruffled sheets
He didn’t know this she would repeat
as he stepped into her liar
her fangs appeared
the black widow is never black, my dear
no evidence of her crime exists
disguarded he could no longer resist
buried among the dead, removed from her head
he saw nothing in death….

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