Burning, always burning.

Desire, always yearning

Pain always stinging

Voices in my head singing


The dark pleasure of light

Always near, ready to butcher me

The sick lust of night

Where Judgment is the entity


In the darkness I am safe

From the light that I crave

I cannot run, only hide

With fear by my side


From the monster I have become


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