Writhing,   twisting, scratching beneath you, beneath your sanguine, serpentine body, and everyone can see. I fight tooth, claw, breath and bone. To the nail, to the wire.   Every second with you is combat, every moment dire, but when everything went wrong, you never lost control, we never blew a tire.   Every voice inside my head calls out at once; everybody yelling, even the liar.   A chorus of echoes lost as they, amid...