It's irrelevant that the coalition isn't too unpopular now when its poison hasn't yet seeped into the vital organs of our society.

I want the poison to seep, little by little, into the well of his mind.

The poison was seeping slowly through their systems and when enough of it reached their hearts, the end would come abruptly.

And if the poison had seeped this far, what about the rest of the city?

The poison seeps through the wounds into Yang's body and kills him eventually.

It was as though poison was seeping into them.

Then, as his consciousness woke, it was as if poison seeped in.

If ever this poison seeps to the outside, the end of the world will be near.

"The poison must be seeping through the hull during high tine."

Even now that poison is seeping into every lobe of your mind.