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  love is another name for the devil.   

i'm begging you, please kiss me, numb the pain.

i don't want to let go of the devil's hand. 

tie me up, i'm addicted to your prison don't let me escape. 

who would know the devil's actually sweet?

my knifes becoming dull from the sharp pain of reality hitting me every day. 

there's blood from being torn apart, but this time not from reality. 

breathe...

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