"Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live"
the devil in you,
i suppose.
this haunted - hallowed
place.
dry and barren,
yet burgeoning with
heat.
the smoke - the fire
the brimstone.
think the worst,
and feel the least.
passions are exorcised.
belief is obliterated.
my head spins around,
and keeps spinning.
wildly, out of control.
i growl - you hiss.
horns have grown
masks have been removed.
this is no longer a game,
and hell is the only escape.
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