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These spirits so intrinsic to this city, haunting and beautiful, don't bother me.
I am just like them, I'll slip inside of you and take possession. You'll be my vessel, my connection back to the pleasures of life.
These demons so readily available with their vices, flit through the night sky in searching of their next buyer, their next victim.
I am just like them, I'll slip inside of you and take possession. You'll be my vessel, my outlet for corruption.
Will you be my puppet?
I wanted to play around with the concepts of spirituality and this city of Savannah where there is a clash of different religions and spiritualities.
31/M/The Twilight Sky
(31/M/The Twilight Sky)
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