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The demons of my past Seem to never fade An endless opening in my heart Similar to the ever glades Monster in the brain The devils slave I'm a murderous beast A carnivore with the need to feast Well at least I will meet my defeat But only once i meet a foe that's worthy A shadow of a man Is all that's left Nothing but echoes When i pound my chest All human feelings Have exhaled from my breast And the only noise i make Is a hollow whisper under my breath And it amazes me how blind people can be That when I'm in there view Hate isn't all they see I'm a heathen A demon Craving your screaming Feeding Needing All of your bleeding That breathing Should be fading Your soul I should be taking Your mind Is now blanking Iv'e murdered again
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 11:49 AM UTC
Blind People
The demons of my past Seem to never fade An endless opening in my heart Similar to the ever glades Monster in the brain The devils slave I'm a murderous beast A carnivore with the need to feast Well at least I will meet my defeat But only once i meet a foe that's worthy A shadow of a man Is all that's left Nothing but echoes When i pound my chest All human feelings Have exhaled from my breast And the only noise i make Is a hollow whisper under my breath And it amazes me how blind people can be That when I'm in there view Hate isn't all they see I'm a heathen A demon Craving your screaming Feeding Needing All of your bleeding That breathing Should be fading Your soul I should be taking Your mind Is now blanking Iv'e murdered again
ayllon-chalif
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Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 11:49 AM UTC
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