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by Stace Feb 11, 2009 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Who's afraid of the devil's child? Maybe just a girl, but she's gone wild Perhaps she can see through your soul But only because it's one black hole She cool, calm, threat'ning and severe To her the dark is crystal clear That's why your heart's an open book She comprehends with one quick look To her a lie is just a game Something to drive you insane You're chasing after phantom black You choose her lies and can't look back Death game it is, no deep disguise You just can't catch her by surprise She's like a cat, her fur is black Her heart's a shell and it won't crack This is a punishment, this chase Seduction gets you in the race You're slave to her, she won't let go This game will never end, you know You love her, you're enslaved to her Her whisper is a lethal purr The paradox: a deadly game And yet you love and hate the same You cannot race the devil's child You'll never face the devil's child And yet she yearns for something more Than settling her father's score