Part of You
I rifle through your thinking creating your darkest thoughts.
I generate your need for greed, lust, power and desire.
I control your anger, your pain, I am your true sire.
I live in your head breeding the disquiet.
I can take away your self control.
I can make you lie to yourself, make you doubt everything you've ever known.
I am masochistic and like to subject you to pain.
I am the part of you that you wish you didn't have - I am the evil in your brain.
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