The demon inside.
Reflects in my eyes.
The monster inside me.
Begs to be free.
Fire erupts from my wounds.
From silver I swoon.
My God is the moon.
I loom on a night's scene.
You won't see me.
You won't scream.
Then you'll be just like me.
Living in Dark Light.
With a monster inside.
Who at night...
Doesn't want to hide...
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My Life's Pleasures
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