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You told me I was a pan of hot water and sometimes it hurt to touch me but you never thought to turn the temperature down you just left me boiling its april 7th and you are still a joke but somehow you are the only one laughing anymore I once told you I saw fire in your eyes and you said it was just the reflection of the ever burning in mine I've only now realized that was nothing but a lie The devil is not red or pointed with hooves The devil is of flesh He arrives as the very thing you want most His name is Lucifer And he is tall and handsome He keeps you blind to the raging hellfire He does not mention you are floating on the river Styx When he finally pulls the curtain and gives you back your corneas and irises You are like Persephone- you've already eaten seven pomegranate seeds
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
Lucifer
You told me I was a pan of hot water and sometimes it hurt to touch me but you never thought to turn the temperature down you just left me boiling its april 7th and you are still a joke but somehow you are the only one laughing anymore I once told you I saw fire in your eyes and you said it was just the reflection of the ever burning in mine I've only now realized that was nothing but a lie The devil is not red or pointed with hooves The devil is of flesh He arrives as the very thing you want most His name is Lucifer And he is tall and handsome He keeps you blind to the raging hellfire He does not mention you are floating on the river Styx When he finally pulls the curtain and gives you back your corneas and irises You are like Persephone- you've already eaten seven pomegranate seeds
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
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