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Demon Spawn
By Poisoned Perfection
You
Must want to break the broken
You
Must want what is stolen
You
test her mental health
Put her back on the shelf
You want to retain
The bomb with your name
But you are feeding the fire
You're fueling the flame
Of what you think is a game
What you think is a phase
Right there in your face
But you look away
Warning
written on her head
Danger
seeping from her lips
Kill me
reads her actions
And you wont do shit
To all those who are blind
I beg you to open your eyes...
If dont turn and face
The demons you create
What you thought was harmless
Will blow up in your face.
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Copyright 2005 Poisoned Perfection
Published on Saturday, April 30, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Demon Spawn"
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A former member wrote:
I really liked this...it started off kinda sketchy but as it progressed it became something great...i enjoyed it
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A former member wrote:
i liked how you showed how you are screaming for help and others look the other way...i know the feeling
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A former member wrote:
I like the flow......content was interesting as well
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