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Devils Dancing At My Door
I feel it again, I know why but I can't stop it Rage running through veins so cold Fueling a furnace, old as time RULER do you dance outside my door? Repentance my sweet compensation for this tragedy How you loathe me now, pitch black succubi Cry like the one you can no longer touch I am not yours eternally, I quenched these fires a' fuming ILLUSION do you dance outside my door? It's over, OVER DAMN YOU, damn you to pity me You weak and insignificant wizard of the disenchanted with Wiles you willfully employ to discreetly treat me and,wait a tic, WIZARD are you dancing outside my door? Demon I command you release me from your molten grasp Give you no quarter shall I, not inside these walls, here I am safe from your pain and the infliction of anger you so Succinctly level on me at your beck and call, cursed am I Cursed to feel you pulsing, massaging the back of my mind, Devil Dancing at My Door! But if it is to be thus, I shall no longer open these chambers And you will be left to the cold, remember soon that it shall Be as birth remembers, emotionless and devoid of this Venom Dripping Dropping Spilling Slithering Profusely Painfully Raging Roaring POURING OUT OF EVERY PORE! IT IS YOU AGAIN, GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MY DAMNED DOOR!
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