Slipping between Shadows
Gliding into the forest of her mind
woodland sprites take her hand
Guide her effortlessly
o’er enchanted lands
While slipping between shadows of his
demons brew their nasty biz
Viewed from afar
the sprites and demons
appear the same
Images branded on
the altar of two brains
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