The Lair of the Emerald Serpent

I've just realized that you don't have to KILL someone to create a Horcrux

Just keep repeating the same Big Lie
Over and over until they believe it.
Long enough and loud enough until it seeps into their ears,
Makes its way to their heart
and from there to every single pore of skin, every single cell.
Until it resides in every strand of their  DNA.

Then they are yours forever.

That’s when their bone becomes your bone.
Upon this rock you will build your empire.

Their flesh becomes your flesh.
Willingly given to serve the worthy cause of your self aggrandisement.

Their blood becomes your blood.
Just there for the taking.
Their life force becomes your ever replenishing source of supply
Nourishing your narcissist's soul and giving you such special energy

And the poor suckers never suspect a thing.
Because they don’t believe that magic is real.



But sometimes shit happens.

Your tasty reliable supply of Soylent Green
Somehow  transforms itself into cloves of  garlic.
And poisons you.
Slowly but surely


Your end.