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Insidious
The demon
It grew inside
She didn’t know it was there
That it was eating her alive
Like a parasite it grew
‘til the little girl died
Innocence taken
In some other mans spite
And the evil grew deeper
And ate her inside
Her sadness became her darkness
And gave naissance
To her fresh sense of
What it was
And what it is
To be living in this life
One thriving
On sickness
And serving her well
How to Survive
With coldness she drew
In her victims
On which she would now live
As the greatest parasite
A demon through a demon
Like mirrors through life
Comical head fuck sufficient
To twist up even Satan’s foresight
But she loved it
Always knowing
Her badness sparkling
Through her sweet talking eyes
So she burnt up the vessel
In which she did reside
Secretly conscious
With a supercilious pride
That this body lay of
Diminutive importance in her spiritual life
Like demonic knowledge
Departed by his fallen bride
The girl grows greater
And the girl grows wise
Flourished with goodness
She is truth but breathes lies
A power to heal
And a penchant
To then fashion your demise
So beware of the Gemini!
Who is well traversed
In darkness
For her vanity
And her intelligence
Can tear your heart deeper
Than any flesh
Could ever fall
From your rusty blunt knives
It grew inside
She didn’t know it was there
That it was eating her alive
Like a parasite it grew
‘til the little girl died
Innocence taken
In some other mans spite
And the evil grew deeper
And ate her inside
Her sadness became her darkness
And gave naissance
To her fresh sense of
What it was
And what it is
To be living in this life
One thriving
On sickness
And serving her well
How to Survive
With coldness she drew
In her victims
On which she would now live
As the greatest parasite
A demon through a demon
Like mirrors through life
Comical head fuck sufficient
To twist up even Satan’s foresight
But she loved it
Always knowing
Her badness sparkling
Through her sweet talking eyes
So she burnt up the vessel
In which she did reside
Secretly conscious
With a supercilious pride
That this body lay of
Diminutive importance in her spiritual life
Like demonic knowledge
Departed by his fallen bride
The girl grows greater
And the girl grows wise
Flourished with goodness
She is truth but breathes lies
A power to heal
And a penchant
To then fashion your demise
So beware of the Gemini!
Who is well traversed
In darkness
For her vanity
And her intelligence
Can tear your heart deeper
Than any flesh
Could ever fall
From your rusty blunt knives
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