Messy from Dead Eyes by Baby Kitty
Another guest came one day previous to Terrence,
Though night should be a more specific time.
He was lost (and not to mention, foolish), for Nyx' beauty strayed him.
According to his backpack, the guest treks the mountains;
Fools are Gaia's prey.
She'll have to wait next time for another fool.
New guests marvel even the most disgusting homes like a museum,
So my guest's reaction shouldn't have surprised me.
To him, this must be some ancient ruin.
After all, he is a guest.
Let's welcome him with a refreshment, say, water!
Allow them to feel comfortable and safe;
Let your guest trust your hospitality.
He coughs; then, his eyes gazed at me.
I can never erase his fading eyes,
His submissive stare,
And his blood-frozen expression.
In retrospect, his eyes may've seen Michael
And ignored me.
Too late, fool!
You should've learned about suspicion
Before I petrified your heart
And the streams it send life to.
There won't be a next time for this idiot, Gaia,
Because I captured him first!
It's all for you my forest nymph.
All for you.
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