Devil Let It Be

by Kitty   Jul 9, 2005



May I whisper upon the air,
Carry my thoughts to a different lair,
My dreams are cursed with the thought of you,
These thoughts upon thoughts cant be true,
The devil whispers in my ear,
It tells me lies,
Lies of you,
Tell me dear this not to be true,
That you’re here with me,
To help me through,
The good the bad,
Thick and thin,
I should of known the devil within,
Pain hurt fire burns,
Curse on air wind does share,
Whispers yet what whispers do,
Till I found the whisperer the devil is YOU!

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