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Lovely Slave

In the dark I walk.
Walk for me...
The devil speaks.
Wanna bleed ?
Well then, bleed for me.
The beast speaks softly.
Underneath his breath.
Caress me...
And you can be.
One of my little puppets.
I call earthly beings.
Sweet, softly.
He whispers in my ear.
Dear...dear lovely slave.
You behave.
As I command you.
True.
I am he, root of all evil.
But still you yearn...
To stay awhile,
In my sin filled temple.
Wanna Bleed ?
Well, bleed for me.
He speaks.
Softly, sweet.
My love it fills the void.
The void in your soul.
That place inside.
Which has always been unruly.
Cruel.
Cruel, the beast as he speaks.
In the dark,
He speaks to me.
You walk the mile,
You cry, cheat & steal.
All for me.
My lovely slave.
Don't you see ?
How much you need me.


Written in 2005
Written by CeCe
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