The Lover and the Devil.

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We were gifted with thought

But we all Sought

To be the deer.

Quick, Fast, and Here

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We are slow

Don't we know

The heathens in our brains

Sends us away.

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Our Skin screams

As it rips at the seams

"See us" it says

As I lay, I do as my brain does


Love and Hate,

The Devil ate

Emotionless we sit

Thinking of your kiss



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