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my demon
my poison, my fear
yet I hold him so dear
he holds my demise
behind his red eyes
his claws strike fear
in all who draws near
his spirit is fierce
his words, they can peirce
even the toughest of skin
he...
yet I hold him so dear
he holds my demise
behind his red eyes
his claws strike fear
in all who draws near
his spirit is fierce
his words, they can peirce
even the toughest of skin
he...
