Devil's Comfort

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I stood in between your rising flame
I sang for comfort
From a devil's lips did sprout my name
Thinking that it'd be comforting
That those pair of arms would be overflowing
-with love and care
That the orbs that I did stare
would be screaming for my warmth too
I didn't know that you were burning me
shredding my soul into pieces
My love, you were killing me.

𝑨 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑻𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒐𝒊𝒅 [ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑 ]Where stories live. Discover now