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I am a demon I am my wicked thoughts An anarchist to everything Pure, simple and true. I clean my teeth with your despair destroy your dreams with one simple laugh I can twist your words like curls around a finger and yet I am my own demon picking at my own voices hoping they would crack and bleed just another ant on the surface or a zero in binary code craving to be something honest maybe even simple up high on the mountains with delicate, glass bones I want to cause celebration from my own destruction.
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 5:56 AM UTC
Demon
I am a demon I am my wicked thoughts An anarchist to everything Pure, simple and true. I clean my teeth with your despair destroy your dreams with one simple laugh I can twist your words like curls around a finger and yet I am my own demon picking at my own voices hoping they would crack and bleed just another ant on the surface or a zero in binary code craving to be something honest maybe even simple up high on the mountains with delicate, glass bones I want to cause celebration from my own destruction.
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 5:56 AM UTC
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