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Am I the only one that can see

The devil beside of me?

Stares of faceless people

Wondering how I'm still alive.

I don't know that answer either.

They sit on their thrones,

Cast judgment down on me.

But I know the things they hide behind

Aren't any better

Unlike them, I don't fucking care.

I'm just a duplicate of my father

Bound to be drowned in mistakes.

But I've been attached to another entity

That can shoulder my pain.

This ghost, this replica

This other part of my soul

Does not stare

But bathes in sin with me