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The rug jerked out
The rug jerked out
The candle snuffed to black
The oil thrown on the fire
A dark wind blowing
Bringing bad tidings
Destruction laid bare
Feel the old burn return
As the sweat begins
Arms itching fingers twitching
Kicking the sheets again
Taste the bitter, feel the sting
Cells craving the rush
Heart pounding, mind laid bare
Desire desire desire
To feel the kiss
Of the demons lips
As the venom flows in my veins
The soul closes and
The spirit flees as it
Walks through the door
Taking possession
Pulling the strings
Forcing my dance
To its tune
6 years I thought I was free
But only to find
That on that nite
She gave him the key
The candle snuffed to black
The oil thrown on the fire
A dark wind blowing
Bringing bad tidings
Destruction laid bare
Feel the old burn return
As the sweat begins
Arms itching fingers twitching
Kicking the sheets again
Taste the bitter, feel the sting
Cells craving the rush
Heart pounding, mind laid bare
Desire desire desire
To feel the kiss
Of the demons lips
As the venom flows in my veins
The soul closes and
The spirit flees as it
Walks through the door
Taking possession
Pulling the strings
Forcing my dance
To its tune
6 years I thought I was free
But only to find
That on that nite
She gave him the key
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