Love and Demons

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Of all the hurt, in all the world,
Hers is the one I'm gladly addicted to.
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Tell me once more,
Of the man in black.
The man of lore,
With War at his back.
Show me the way,
To the Monster of old.
Who lives with the guilt,
Of the death that he sold.
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Golden eyes, golden eyes;
Can you hear me through the lies?
Golden heart, golden heart;
Is it tearing you apart?

I can see the blood pooling,
I can see the demons drooling.

Empty eyes, empty eyes;
Did you fall for the lies?
Empty heart, empty heart;
I have shattered apart.
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Hide all your happy behind the hurt;
Pretend I haven't tried to help,
You've always been alone.

The air around me feels to much like a cage;
Love is just a camouflage,
For what resembles rage...

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