My sweet creature

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What are you, sweet creature?

You tell me of beauty

Of a reachable perfection

You look like a demon

But precious promises spill from your mouth like pure water

Your words have me confused

Some call them lies

But I say they don't understand

Because no matter how I feel, creature

Your promises have envolped me

Pulling me closer to your cold embrace

Although I'm fading away

My goals never sway

You see, sweet creature

You are killing me

But I can't look away

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