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Possession

My demons are tamed...
Munch on twisted pleasures when eyes can't see
Restless during restful hours
Like tea, steep in waters tickled in sin  
Their cups, bottomless, forever filled with greedy desperation
Grasp to satiate which always negates
Their desires deeper than hell
Everyday, compelled  
To set loose past my training...
To be good, perfectly innocent
Masked with lawful rhyme  
Lusts are not fed
Hungry for her full-course meal
But only snacks on flustered kicks
Alternative jinx for fix
Night and day
Timely managed
Every playtime, every walk
Leashed and pushed about  
For their freedom brings bloody reign of greed
 
 
My creatures, do not behave
 
Written by SourMelon0313 (H)
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Author's Note
Tried to put how I felt these days.. and also a confession...
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