Pravus

I see you staring
A vicious sidelong glance
Face crunched up with evil
I’m shaking like a leaf

Come over here
Taunt me
Give me no relief
I’ll stand quietly
Absorbing all you give
Until you start to bleed

Your mind is on a backslide
As I plunge into your head
Surrender is no use to you
I’ll ensure that you still live

Don’t ask me for forgiveness
There’s no deadline for release
Whatever your religion
I’m the alternative

The Beast

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