More Than a Bete Noire

This mask hides me
No one can see
The pain I feel
That will not heal
I'm on my knees

A silent scream
A dreaded dream
In Satan's lair
A cryptic dare
Fulfills his scheme

Force on a grin
The act begins
A barking laugh
A dead-end path
Is where I've been

Deliver me
Those who can see
Hidden sadness
Concealed madness
Deliver me





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