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vice
hex upon hex
you bring out the devil in me
moon upon tomb
it's what you do
exorcise your ghosts
within the solemn vow
within the corrupt need you shine
sinister feelings bleed
I see you can you see me?
alabaster emotions cold to the touch
stir on the air telling me just how much
flinch a little then stare
I can see your soul
so forlorn in the dread
I hate myself for knowing
your pain calls to me
a terrible being of light
I tremble in your vision
can't put your finger on it can you?
there's just something wrong about me
fitfully shifting in the eternal void
I'm descending upon you
invited in I have no choice
it's a menstrual moon tonight
I know your vices
corrupt a feeling and feed me
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