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Dancing with the devil
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Dancing with the devil |
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beckers716 Junior Member
since 2003-11-16
Posts 39Ohio |
Strolled with the devil to the edge of the world Offered him my soul to become his girl Satisfaction crossed his face as he held out his hand In an instant I was totally consumed by this man We embraced on the cliff before I fell To a path that led me straight through hell The pain I needed to be set free When the demons inside took over me Playing a game I couldn't win His magic potion lured me in A jab in the arm, the fire inside I nodded when he asked me along for the ride The memories in motion all around me I had to go blind before I could see Transformed from human to a creature of night Mingling somewhere between death and life I let go of myself when I gave into him Assuming he would make me hole again Now I prowl the streets hoping to find The one thing I need to ease my mind With the pain comes the pleasure I desperatly seek Pretending to be strong, but knowing I am weak Praying in vain to attain one goal That before its too late, the Devil wwill return my soul |
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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
welcome to the pip forums =). this is good stuff. very sad and of coarse, dark. I hope that if this poem applies to you, that God will yank your soul away from that snake and give it back to you in better shape than it was before. don't stop searching for true peace, it will find you if you look hard enough. - River Love hurts as bad as it feels good. |
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beckers716 Junior Member
since 2003-11-16
Posts 39Ohio |
Thank you, I am slowly regaining my soul. |
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