I will bring out the demons in you
I will close the trenches and make
The demons feed in you
They will feel what it’s like for people to fall for you
And they willl see what beauty sees to dwell in you
Slithering through your bare skin
In a timeless bore
Flexing and parading your heart with a knife
Wishing for love to pierce
Looking for the soft spot that heaven uses
To conquer death
Dominioning in every taste, smell and every way they see fit.

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