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I'm the devil in a snowstorm.
Silent behind the veil of white.
But I know I do not need it.
My prey always sees me.
Always curious.
Always embracing me with glossy eyes.
It just goes to show the world that curiosity doesn't make exceptions in the wake of death.
I used to question why I was always greeted like this.
With such love.
So much adoration.
But when elements are brought into this situation, why would I say no?
It's no longer an option.
The cameras know my name.
It's the price for the death of those who have shown me no malice.
Their cruelty knows no bounds.
If only they knew what cruelty was.
Silent behind the veil of white.
But I know I do not need it.
My prey always sees me.
Always curious.
Always embracing me with glossy eyes.
It just goes to show the world that curiosity doesn't make exceptions in the wake of death.
I used to question why I was always greeted like this.
With such love.
So much adoration.
But when elements are brought into this situation, why would I say no?
It's no longer an option.
The cameras know my name.
It's the price for the death of those who have shown me no malice.
Their cruelty knows no bounds.
If only they knew what cruelty was.
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One for the love I once felt for you,
Two because I thought our love was true.
Three for how I let you play with my heart and mess with my mind.
Four because I thought I could change your ways.
Five for how much time I wasted on you,
Six because all you did is throw it all away.
Seven because everything we shared meant absolutely nothing.
Eight for the fact that I lost you,
and I can't do anything to get you back.
Nine because you chose her over me,
Ten because I'm sorry I am not perfect,
but trust me I will never stop loving you
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No need to tempt me, I am the manifest of sin.
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This is good!