The Voices
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They tell me what to do, think, and see. The monsters under the bed are the Voices in my head.
I can't control them when they take over.
I am my own Demon.
Co-Written by: Shadowmekonightmare
((WARNING: Contains excessive gore and could possibly be traumatizing to the faint hearted))
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