The Demon that Lurks
You know me not,
But I’ve learned of you.
You thought you spoke to him,
But ‘twas me you spoke to.
In the shadows I lurk,
And watch what you do.
Your actions displease me,
He knows this too.
When the time is right,
A demon I will become.
The demon of your mind,
But beautiful to some.
But there is still time,
Time for you to repent.
Sorry is what you should say,
For the demon to be spent.
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Aside from my great plans to become the future dictator of the moon, I have little interest in political discussions.
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