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Devil's Daughter

I didn’t want sex I wanted rescued
She became my refuge
Lived in the same home but I became a recluse
Even now I can’t refuse a call or request
Even though after each encounter I feel empty in my chest
Nights full of unrest, medicinal solutions to suppress
The feeling of loneliness and borderline depressed
I spent my life dreaming and wishing, I made her my religion
Thought I was seeing the big picture but she blurred my third eye’s vision
I was squinting when I seen her, twisted her horns into a halo
Couldn't breathe but couldn't leave, she's calling me and I can't say no
That's when I see that’s it me that is torturing me
The battle I fight is between myself and me
I know I'm better off I now and I’m a better man
I know that it takes more than woman to destroy who I am
I am a KING and that’s without having a queen
Ruler of my world, my life and destiny
I used to call her my angel when her name was brought up
Now I realize that I was in love with the Devil’s Daughter.
Written by pblack
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