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I deny you.
I send you back
To the hell from
Whence you arose.
I command you:
Depart from I.
I have shaken
Your grip on me.
Your reign over
My mind ends now.
You strangle me
No more, demon.
Your shadow snuffs
The guiding sun
No longer now,
And ne'er will it
Do so again.
- by KierstenKeloid |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/29/2010 |
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