It's deep inside me
As I lie asleep.
A demon whispering stories
About a dark and bloody past.
About temptation, about love,
About fear and pain...
This story I realize,
Is mine.
My dreams are filled with Darkness
From time to time I drown in it.
But it always ends the same.
The demon still whispers...
"Come to me,
I need you dear!"
It calls out to me.
And my dreams allow this demon in...
It guides me,
It loves me...
All it wants in return
Is to become one of them.
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The Healer of Lost Souls
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As I look up to the moon, black feathers rest upon my head.
I then grow my wings to join them.
I then grow my wings to join them.