Musings of the Insane

Devil

You're the devil in disguise,

you demand a sacrifice.

But I still I worship you,

I volunteer to die for you,

giving up my life

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Take my life,

you already have my soul.

They are no good apart,

so you can have them both,

but you're still not satisfied.

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You're the devil,

set on dragging me to hell,

But I don't care, just give

me a second to grab the rope,

and tie my own wrists.

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What's the point in fighting,

you made sure I couldn't live without

your love, your touch, your darkness,

made sure I would walk with you,

happily away from the light.

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I'm burning for you already,

so what's the difference?

Hell couldn't be that much different

than the hell I'm already in,

craving nothing but your touch.

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Food and water, I don't need,

air I could live without.

As long as I can feel your hand

on my hip, stoking a fire deep within,

tempting me with sin.