Who Created You
Who created you
Were you born of humanity
Or raised from the gates of hell
Nursing on the rotted milk of demons
Either way you are not meant for here
So, no matter how I feel or want
You must return to where you came from
And at no time show your face here again
This reality will never be ready for you
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