i am convinced I have met him
who u may ask
he i will say
the spawn of Satan, wears a fitted, rocks an ipod with a flashy smile
you would never know is him , cause deception run threw his veins
the dream snatcher hope crusher and tear bringer
The god damn devil him self hes seed hes junior
reincarnated in you.... I ve met him hes heart is cold is ice
if theres even one to refer to. U could never tell by the way he looked at you.
Lies is what he breaths and he feeds of my pain
He walks dry threw the rain..
yet you cant help but to love him as he brings forward your demise
you let go and get lost in his eyes
and even crave his embrace and his kiss on your face..
and you would run if you could but that is not the case
I am possessed by your demonic ways and even if you told me to leave i would choose to stay.
and even if you told me you hated me i would still love you...
In the process of it all i need an exorcism
to get rid of him
It makes me sick to my stomach
you have broken me in more ways than one
Yet my heart is still yours
Its ours...
At least it was
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