nowthemirrorshowsmethedevil
...
I know
What the mirror shows
And now doors will
Close
Far too many have.
(But the window is opened. Jump as long as you still can)
I know
About the horns I've grown
And the flesh the've torn
And how much blood could flow
I know
Even if I'd never want to
I tried to saw them off
But I'm not getting through
I know
how it would hurt to get struck
knowing that hurts too much
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