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It Blinds the Vision of Angels

It waits It drills deep within It sees the blood flowing It finds the darkest places It lives forever within It blinds the vision of angels It drowns the cries of your sins It knows how to manipulate your conscience It can rip off the flesh from within It burns away at your feelings It flames the doubts living within You hear the sound of silence You feel the pleasure of living You don't ever see it coming Invading your mind deep within You see a reflection of a face You know that's you; that's your skin A shadow behind your lenses You feel a difference; something else living! You hear the door open You hear the footsteps coming You listen to the sound of your fear A rage burns deep within You stand in the dark to face it But no physical form is standing You turn on the light knowing That your demon has climbed back in his skin

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