demon

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jump in to take my place
for i cannot see you, its too dark
and the dust in my eyes hurts too badly
thinking straight no longer occurs
especially at night.
where my twisted broken mind
comes alive with you, demon.
your name is poison to me
but it feels so good to inhale your evil
and to snap into you.
defeated is what you did to me
ive lost the battle against myself
my brain belongs to someone else
you, demon do not deserve a name
or my face.

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