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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
 
Written by beckyabrahamwatts
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