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Monster

My Monster is fearless Will ride all night Shes the devil in a dress Always picking a fight She is misery itself Meaningless, hurtful and shame Money,greed and wealth With everyone else to blame Lying, steeling, zero compassion Because she is always the victim Her soul has been cashed in This is her domain,her kingdom Hating others because she hates her inside Decisions shes made Mean games shes played Suffocating others pride Her misery loves company, the party has just begun She is the host Destruction is her idea of fun Don't get too close She will run you over with deceit A trait she's learned well Swears to never retreat As she continues to dwell Snarling at what may be holy or pure Turning red with steam She is angry for sure Please don't make her scream She is whom I call Miss As much as it hurts to say, I have to see her everyday Her breath in my ear making a hot mist All I can do is prey

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