demons / pt. 3
the one who plays the flute of destructionย โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / visage.ย โธฅ
hatred &&. blood are all you know. who would ever love you? โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / about. โธฅ
the screams of their curses still cause nightmares today โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / aes. โธฅ
you were once so mischievous &&. carefree until they denied you โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / asgard. โธฅ
little puppet you dance on your string to make your master happy โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / his puppet. โธฅ
he once offered you solitude only for you to destroy it again โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / israel. โธฅ
you wanted the throne until someone became more important โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / first. โธฅ
you confessed your feelings &&. you decided to stay with him โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / post. โธฅ
no matter how loud you scream no one will save you โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / threads. โธฅ
with a crown atop your head you will rule peacefullyย โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / visage.ย โธฅ
youโve never known love yet you are so full of it โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / about. โธฅ
gold &&. riches make you a prince but your pride makes you the king โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / aes. โธฅ
maybe the crownโs too heavy for you little one โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / youth. โธฅ
the crown fits you now; perhaps more than it had anyone elseโธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / first. โธฅ
your excitement is like honey but not everyone likes the sticky sweetness of it โธข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / threads. โธฅ
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