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Jan 2016
In the shadows I consume them
In that dark corner of my mind, where my demons hide in waiting
That's where my hunger lives

The need for human flesh
A humane experience
Here in the twilight of morning
I kiss, I feel, I consume them hole

And when the afternoon sun hits my terrace
It's time for them to return to their everyday lives of mediocrity
But after a night with a beast,
it's always comforting

And I lay in my bed alone
With dreams of his arms around me
And his protective glance to remind me
I am safe
I am loved

I am wanted for the monster that I am
Misfit Doll
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Misfit Doll  Neverland
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