I am speaking to you tonight
You can't hear me but that's alright
The words that you could hear
If you were in my room I'd break your fragile ears
There is nothing more that I want than to hear your voice
But seeing as you're not for me it seems I don't have a choice
Even the words you said to me come out with a similar tone
The one use every day
The one I imagine you're using
When and if
We're all alone
I hear the cries of Satan
Corrupting my brain
The devil is inside me
Playing his games
I am his descent
I am here for his job
You should know this by now
The devil is lost
In my sight
In my mind
When I walk
When I talk
His voice his footsteps
His tone his weaknesses
Are nonexistent when
You're in control
Of my dear Satan
She is not the devil
But she frustrates me on each one of my levels
If we ever end up together
I promise to stick through it through every endeavor
He calls my name
When I'm at the gates
Of Purgatory
But not for me
It's in between
Heaven didn't want me
Now I'm a fiery
World
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