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My Shadow
My shadow visits me during the day
This beautiful angel my silhouette portrays
He follows me around all day long
Making sure I'm good and do no wrong
He's a great listener when I speak
I confide in him, secrets he keeps
He knows me well and mimics my actions
Comforting my mind he's a great distraction
Come mid day we share the same lunch
He spars with me when life throws a punch
He's watching me so I stay out of trouble
Protecting my innocence when I struggle
Battling the thoughts that are in my head
His darkness fills me with light instead
My shadow's always there, my best friend
But he disappears when the night begins
That's when he becomes the devil
My blackened thoughts now unleveled
My shadow can't save my next victim
He's not around so I can trick him
The darkness of night hides my intentions
Avoiding my shadows intervention
Saving me from what I'm about to do
My excuses he would easily see through
So now I'm lost in my minds nightmare
Another blood stained street of haunting terror
I drink, I rob, I rape, I kill
Murdering working girls is my thrill
Every night I search for this fun
Then dismember them one by one
Creating new stories that I can share
When daylight comes and my shadow's there
This beautiful angel my silhouette portrays
He follows me around all day long
Making sure I'm good and do no wrong
He's a great listener when I speak
I confide in him, secrets he keeps
He knows me well and mimics my actions
Comforting my mind he's a great distraction
Come mid day we share the same lunch
He spars with me when life throws a punch
He's watching me so I stay out of trouble
Protecting my innocence when I struggle
Battling the thoughts that are in my head
His darkness fills me with light instead
My shadow's always there, my best friend
But he disappears when the night begins
That's when he becomes the devil
My blackened thoughts now unleveled
My shadow can't save my next victim
He's not around so I can trick him
The darkness of night hides my intentions
Avoiding my shadows intervention
Saving me from what I'm about to do
My excuses he would easily see through
So now I'm lost in my minds nightmare
Another blood stained street of haunting terror
I drink, I rob, I rape, I kill
Murdering working girls is my thrill
Every night I search for this fun
Then dismember them one by one
Creating new stories that I can share
When daylight comes and my shadow's there
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