possessed

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She sleeps deep in my heart, its tiny veins and large muscles her home.
She wakes up when I'm deeply in love to kill my lovers and to feed on their emotions.
She never asks for my permission to destroy me, she will never let me go, she lives deep inside.
My entity and my existence are her own inmate.

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