My Satanic Curse

My mind becomes empty
And so does my vacant soul
I have been buried deep in lies
So profound in an endless hole

As it comes to a crashing end
My memories are burned to dust
Pain seeps slowly through my tears
Ive singed every inch of trust

As the fire encloses myself
trapped is my perfection
It's the essence I clutch in my cicatrice hands
This sensation is my only emotion and possession

My mephistophelian psychotic impulse
Can only become worse
My meaning is a failure to all
No way to stop my satanic curse

-Mexxy
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