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I.
The bites, the burns
Strange cuts, whispered words.
Her eyes, her soul
So warm, so cold.
Her joy
was my maniacal laughter.

II.
Like cocaine
to my soul.
Insanity
I behold.
Lucifer, he knows
just what I need.
She was just like
the moonlit tide.
She crashed into me
and died.
A horrid demon grew
from her seed.

III.
The Seventh Day came
and brought a spiritual war.
A family of brothers
lead by the lord.
Cowards fell.
Laughter filled the air.
The lifeless shell could only
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.





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