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His intestines writhe
Like a decapitated snake
His bowels squirming
From the force of his rage
His jaw is clenched
Bolted shut
His tongue restrained
Like a rabid mutt
When he speaks, he spits
Like an agitated cobra
Like a bubbling cauldron
His fury spills over
He let it spew
Out of his mouth
And lets heaven’s peace
To gently come down
Dawn & Dusk 
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