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Son of a Devil

Son of the devil I am Am I, I a psychologically Misunderstood individuality Emitting my soul in the caress of hypochondriasis Believing in the many illness of fame Belligerently dumfounded to using a needle point frame On the oasis of my flesh To depict-ate past failures, un-relieved stress and to provoke An aggressiveness determination Not blinded by greed, and to be astronomically true to me Me the son of a devil

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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