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She Owns You

I heard you screaming in your mind
which turned to echoes after time.
Wicked dreams from the start
rushing blood through the heart.
Cold dark kisses on your head
from the spirit of the dead.
I heard her laugh as she cast a spell
from the depths where demons dwell.
She whispered loudly in your ear
so close that she could smell your fear.
No need to run, you can\'t hide
darkness lingers, souls collide.
I tried to turn the other way
voices demanded I should stay
Panic struck as I realized
I was you, just in disguise.