Monster in the Closet

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He was all seven of the deadly sins.
His hunger for power over me.
His need to be the god I worshipped.
His wrath that tore apart my universe.

He was the the karma for every bad thing I thought to do.
The angel who set the world on fire.
The monster in the closet.
The ring around the rosie.

He was the car crash that changed everything.
His empty words.
His seductive smile.
His everything.

He was the reason I took those pills.
The reason I stopped loving.
The reason I started hating.
The reason I died.
The reason I met you.

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