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Mistake
You are the mistake I made…
So gentle and yet so brave…
You kneel at the destruction…
Of me being thy slave…
I ignore the sign’s…
I follow between the lines…
Words unspoken…
Am I… Broken?
Or asleep, hiding from you…
Hell has misspoken in the
Creation of your evil…
Feeble you satanic demon…
Distraught in the vigilante...
My muzzle breaks slowly…
Your face rests in agony…
Finally…
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