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You fool me so well,

with your ficticious facade

your demonic charade

falling under the surface

it is only your death,

your final waking breath

the beast of you playing one last time

You pleasure in the parasitic nature

The taste, so sweet

Burning up in the raging heat

Finding it hard to defeat

You hoped for cold,

but you wouldnt have ever been so bold,

if you only knew how it would freeze you,

It may fool you so well,

The thrill will fool you oh so well...