at my side the demon writhes for ever
swimming around me like impalpable air
as i breathe he b u r n s myy lungs likee fever
and fills mee with an eternal guilty desire
knowing mmy l o v e of art hee snares myyy senses
apearing in womans most seduct ive forms
andd under thee sneaks plausible pretenses
lips grow accustomed to his lewd lovee charms
he leads mme thus far from tthe sight off god
panting and broken withh fatigue into
the wilder ness oof ennui desert ed andd broad
aand intoo mmmy bewilder ed eyes hhe throws
visions offf fest ering wounds aand filthy clothes
anddd all destruct ions bloody retinue
myyyy brain touches mmmmy skull repeated ly it never stops
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