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Agitate.
Isolate.
Meditate.
              Stay up late.
Unrequited.
Broken-hearted.
Take that halo off your head
And all that's left are the horns that held it up.
The horns you tried to...............hide
Hidden from the world but not from me.
The world fluffs your bottom with angel dust
That unbeknownst to them sends your flesh writhing in deep,dark  pain.
Pain that feels so natural to you, because that is all you are capable of bringing.
  But the real nature of you others will never see.
               You will rule all with your devious smile
                        Your forked tongue
                                Your rotten flesh
              And your BLACKHEART.

— The End —