Crushed,
I bewail
My demented Abigail
Whose threads of sanity
I pulled loose
With crazed obsession
For her shoes
Oh
What entails
Pure, demented Abigail
Emerald eyes
And ruby cheeks
Diamond skin
And platinum feet
Oceans
I would sail
For demented Abigail
To keep her hands
From cutting off
The little piggies
I kissed so soft
Gasp!
I exhale
As demented Abigail
Chops away
At royal feet
Destroying what
She meant to me
Gone
The binding spell
From demented Abigail
Dull, green eyes
Rashy cheeks
Sunless skin
Is all I see
Long
Unending quail
Fills demented Abigail
She drifts into
Bedarkened sleep
And with her are
Those priceless feet
Crushed,
I bewail
My demented Abigail
Whose threads of sanity
I pulled loose
With crazed obsession
For her shoes
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