Craving
Are you craven
Are you desperate
And dark,
Are you wanting
And haunting
The shadow life
So daunting,
I can hear bells chime
There is no rhyme,
In those melodies.
It sounds insane
Yet inane
I feel darkness
Of your soul.
I feel ancient
And primordial
Forces that are old.
I sense satanic
Are you manic
Your demon
Takes control
Possessing
And regressing
You shrink back
Into black
Disappeared
In murkiness
With a devil on your back.
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