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Jan 2015
My demons are secretive
They creep out slowly and quietly
So no one can have their devilish tongue rattle
Slithering like a snake
Into my veins
Into my soul
Ready to devour me
Into a pile of flesh and bone
Written by
Murphy Lynne  Kansas
(Kansas)   
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