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No reflection

Liquid Life. Living Dead.
Soulless evil. Off with her head.
I am the monster. I defy death.

Dying slowly. Put up a fight.
Bleeding quickly. Infecting the bite.
I am a demon. I am the night.

Walk between worlds. Between death and life.
I am not hurt by the point of a knife.
I am the damned. I am a fright.

Sired by insanity in an alleyway.
I died a death that no one knew, everyone looked away.
My body walks, my soul is gone, a heavy price to pay.

I cannot die.
I already am.
I cannot live.
I already have.

I hate myself for loving the pain.
The day I died was my darkest day.
It created a monster that can't be controlled,
It made my body immortal and it stole my soul.
Written by Spike (William The Bloody)
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