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the many faces of eve
your anger provoked and I cringe
perhaps I am deserving this wrath
for making you feel
inside down deep caressing your darkness
please bring them forth, your demons
I will greet them with my own
I am madness don't forget me
in your silent hours break a little
for a love so great it hurts
I know a part of you hates me,
hunts me just out of sight
to see what I'm made of
and do I make the cut?
I feel you watching on
yes, I know
I shelter in insanity
where for a moment I can forget you
you will never call me your own
never touch me
yet I feel you there fingering my madness
in my sanctity you are forgiven
I understand your need and obsession
I am very different than most
you've met my ghosts, yes?
so then you know I am strange
I feel exotic because I am
but beneath it all I long to be loved by you
I know it will never be
there are too many faces of eve in me
I'm am the tempest you can't control
I am the wind blowing through your soul
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