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Grey
My medicine makes my eyes grey,
I Sometimes feel as though, I'm possessed by a devil,
He sinks his claws in deep and moves my body for me,
He opens my mouth and the poison flows out,
Without him, I wouldn't be me, right?
I Sometimes feel as though, I'm possessed by a devil,
He sinks his claws in deep and moves my body for me,
He opens my mouth and the poison flows out,
Without him, I wouldn't be me, right?
Published 13th May 2018
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