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She

she speaks to you
in your dreams
she calls at night
she screams
she drags her rusty nails
down the length of your back
she escapes inside you
her beast attacks
her image - a prism
redevelops before you
a colony of demons
out to explore you
truth, she says
a place to begin
a place to enrage
and get swallowed within
beauty, she bleeds
an image of pain
experience our strength
and our memories in chains
love, she whispers
a weakness indeed
this part of me exists
this part of me bleeds
sin, she moans
evil inside
our lovers endure us
we won't be denied
emotion, she cries
the thread we share
we bond together
our heart repairs
strength, she becomes
as we all emerge
and form one demon
our ugliness is purged.

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