There’s a devil in my head,
And it won’t go away,
There’s a devil in my bed,
Begging me to stay,
There’s a devil in my room,
I try to tell it to go away,
There’s a life it took,
And I wanted it to say,
There’s a life I bore,
And the devil took it away,
But I love a devil,
So I gave it my soul.
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Author:
meriwroe (
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Comments2
oh... wow.... deep stuff here.
No sign of a desire for exorcism here. If I were the devil, I would spare your life so I can enjoy your presence! Profound!
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