Look me in the eye, you're narcissistic, spineless.
You nauseate me with your prosthetic veil.
So fake you're lost behind your own visage.
As dead outside as leis within.

You can't inspire trust in me, because you don't even know yourself.

What have I become? Is this what I always was?
Is it you or I who can't find ourselves?
Are we two, or are we just one entity?

Or am I a fucking demon?

I won't be your God.
Now from the back of your mind, amongst your deepest fears,
I lie in waiting.

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