Monsters are just Humans
in Disguise
Canine teeth
hooked on flesh.
Subway stations
painted in shadows.
A dark palace.
Hissing became
background music,
like records
with scratches
Claw marks became
home decor.
Music created sparks in eyes
of humans. Notes swirl
inside heads.
But they
were still
lifeless shells;
hanging limp
on the road
until canine teeth
hook on flesh.
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