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My demons of old

projected into the cosmos

astral beings

returned

abduct me to the celestial macrocosm

the journey, dark

we, a caravan of gloom

guide me to the end

guide me to my end

my demons of old

befriend me

beckon to me

preach to me your love

for i cannot live alone anymore

even if it is just hate

i long for your attention

please

i beg for you to stay

do not forget about me

like everyone else

though you may not need me

i need you

we, a caravan of gloom

guide me to the end

guide me to my end