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demons live inside me
mostly they like to watch, they are among the most beautiful enthusiasts of voyeurism
but, from time to time, they like to go out and amuse themselves
they are into bathing in someone else's blood
they are into sucking someone else's odds and ends
they are into a lot of things i don't like to tell
because i like to do them myself

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in time blood doesn't hurt
it dries and sticks like any other stain
it's red beauty long gone
exactly like what i used to be
exactly like what I'm now

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is it me, in tiny places?
why don't just fade away, peacefully
blown by the wind with no direction
no other drive but the movement itself
drifting in waves of blind intention