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Silent and unwelcome

A demon now set free

Pollute my thoughts with just one touch

My tempermental seed

Feed my soul black sugar

Addicted and alive

Reawake my senses

I feel my aura thrive

Dark, cold, numb, and lonely

A pain that's always stayed

Golden thoughts, an untouched god

Get me through the days

Forever burnt and tortured

By my dark god, too hot to touch

Throw my dollar at your feel

I'll never get enough