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Demon in a mask

You call me a demon for all I do
but you can't see,but I am you
all the cuts on your body is another spec of doubt
you feel like your going crazy you just might shout
you see my wings, that is covered with misery
every limb is surging with pain, as you reminsce on a painful history
no light can be found,you only see darkness
you can't make a sound,insanity you harness
my mask you see filling you with fright
its all you can't be, its what you desire
but it is out of reach, everything you say is a lie you liar
In your head I speak to you,you can't ignore my voice
you try to fight my control over you but you never had a choice
your body covered in bruises and cuts, blood continue to pour
each drop is hope leaving as all your hope hits the floor
you can't take much more,you are about to walk through death doors
but not enough of your blood is spilled
my blood thirst is not filled
so today you shall be killed
for you are made with broken parts
you were broken from the very start
you die today and walk into the dark
I will cut open your chest and take out your heart
you little insect better not get soft
for you can see the devil when I take my mask off
Written by JWAthepsycho
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