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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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