supernatural being inside of you
when you know there is someone else there

 

I was buried long ago

In this forsaken earth

 

Many would wish me dead

Many would see me dead

 

That is not to be

For I am now free

 

The shell that once housed me

Has decayed away

 

I need to find a fitting host

One of weak mind & soul

 

I know you can hear me

You are my host


Submitted: June 25, 2007

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Lucky2556

awesomely awesome.

Mon, June 25th, 2007 5:14am

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thank you

Thu, June 28th, 2007 6:30pm

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