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A blood red moon

Demons dig my heart out with a spoon

I can’t see what’s in front of me

Is there something else that I am to be

I wish I was free

This isn’t what I’m meant to be

A Demon Child

All you have to do is glance

As all other dance

I am the only one

Who cries for, dies for, lies for, and strives for you

A simple human boy

He isn’t an object or toy

It’s the center of my existence

Too bad we can’t make up the difference

I’m a demon child

A human that’s way too wild

I’m a demon child

Just send me to my denial

It will all be worthwhile

I want him

He needs me

Why can’t we see through the hate

As we both scream IT BOTHERS ME

I want you boy

I need you my demon

We both run screamin’

Into each others’ arms

Seduced by the others’ charms

At last a happy ever after