Transguration#3

In Hell ..
When I look in the mirror
I see you, you the parasitic twin
Scars on my soul, permanent codes

You've branded me, made me a home
Home for your kind,
Pain
Hatred
Rage
Confusion
Doubt
There's no room for me, where I can find sanctuary. I'd swear they smell my sins, Hungry! I can hear them coming.

Sophisticated demon, I see you manipulate my being for your own biding.
I'm out of reach, being the Phoenix of the moon has become an echo in my subconscious, as my mood turns black. My heart paints out its reflection vividly.

Matters of the black heart intoxicate my mind and soul .. I'm now afraid to see what love is and the true meaning of what life should be like .. my mind is corrupted by the thoughts of the coquettish demons, vitiating my personality, draining my core, grilling my spiritual soul. Where do I go? What do I do? Is there a cure ? God .. God, Dear God hear my loud perpetual prosefchí that flows through my veins oh my they are my religious hymns