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What are you waiting for?
subconsciously you wreak havoc apon my temple.
the only place where there is rest for the wicked
belongs to me no longer
for it is over run with the thought of death and daggers
My most sacred thoughts become you
this hideous creature who has all control over me
nolonger do i see myself in the mirrors
i see you.
My darkest fears control my life now
hideous vile being that I created
you whisper this is the end sweet child
into the depths of my soul.
No longer does my temple stand for peace
for it is over run with the chaos that my demon created
