A Demon Run WildWatching you go, step by stepI have to wonder where you think you'll get.No matter the options you decide to takethey'll be the ones I've chosen for you to make!You never notice you're being guidedin every choice you have; are going to take.And in this way, I know without doubtthat your soul will be mine--go ahead and talk!Talk and tell me you choose your own.Talk and tell me! Heck, have fun!I'll just lean back and watch you ventfor your soul is mine--you've failed the test!All the power you take from the jewel...you don't know that it fuels me yet, or do you?Bah, whatever, the point is moot.I'll get your body--to own, not to rent!!I'll be free on this plane without limit,free to roam and destroy to my content!But first I must wait; lure you to your endmortals are fragile no matter how cunning.Talk and tell me how you won't lose.Talk and tell me! You're playing MY rules!Your fear feeds me better than any power could!I'm getting to you, with this pounding inside y
Money Can't Buy a MindYou raise a mocking laugh, whiletaking one look at my old, cheap clothes.Gah...I know exactly what this is,as I see you glaring down with your stuck up nose.Ride in that fancy car;take a look at mine to scoff,and then speed away in all your dust,leaving my old clunker choked off.You bare all your skin and callme a "fool", "prude", and "fat".Goodness though! How can you handlewinter in just THAT?Aww, are you getting mad as I laughwhile leading you through rounds in this dance?Okay, okay, sorry! I didn't hearyou say that you're not finished!...That's just too funny!You think I'M the stuck up puke?Nah. I'm not better than EVERYONE...I'm pleased with just being better than you!And now you want to know why. Sure.Who started this bout now?And who acted like she was Queen sinceshe had new "clothes" and the dough?Now go away! Go! Get goneout from my sight!Maybe this'll teach younot to start an idiotic fight!
Stay ThereFear. Fear and pain. Those were the only things that could register in her mind. They said that fear could trounce anything, could make sprinters out of the laziest couch potatoes, but even the adrenaline rush couldn't have possibly helped her against this demon...the one that had been chasing her for the past hour. She'd managed to escape him for the moment, huddling against a small building. Here she looked her aching body over. There were some nasty deep scratches almost all down her arm and legs...no wonder she was so weak, she realized with a mental groan. The scratches were all down the veins. All the blood she's losing... A choked sob escaped her throat, she was going to die. Knowing this didn't make it any easier as she glanced about, missing the form above her that was drinking in her misery. The demon was athletic and actually quite handsome, except for the golden spines sharply curved upwards. That and the haunting eyes, that normally show
To Resist is to ExistNever learned to give upand I don't want to die...So I can't stay here quietand just let you win.To resist is to exist...and I don't want to end.CURSE IT, WHY DO THIS TO ME?WHAT CRIME DO I COMMIT? LIVING?...Of course, that's the crime...for now.In this, you remind me of myself...You'd be happy knowing I exist nowhere 'round.So now, you know how to cause my death.Like any creature, one must knowI exist before I can do a thing.After all, how much could YOU changeif no one knew you were there, waiting?So that's what I first set out to fixwhere I can be known and seen.The most noticed emotions,rage, pain, hurt, the green eyes...That's what I bring out whenI need to be noticed.Yeah, you're right, they're all dark....But then, what else am I?Yes, Sonic, you know howto cause my death, my end.But the one weakness you haveis not to be able to force your hand.This one thing keeps me here;the fact that you can't handle a murder.So, no, I won't be quietand I can't af
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