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Paintrance

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This is the entrance to my pain, excluded from the sane.
The Asylum is my home, I’ve been committed, all alone in my cell.
Feel’s like my damned soul is going straight to Hell.
A toll I pay as I’m slipping through the hole, well, well, well…

My animality is pushing to be free.
The beast inside my mind, it cries.
Lusting to be seen, I can fly.
I wish it to vacate, allow it to escape.
I want to see it with my eyes.
Now I watch it as it tries to run.

I stare outside my cage.
Through barred prison windows,
My heart fills with rage.
I bang my fist against the door,
Metal caving more and more.
Soon I’ll break the hinges off,
And then I will escape.
To the world to face my fate.

Life will never be the same.
It’s time to play the game.
I’m the one to blame,
For the world’s mistakes.
I drug the demons to this place.
I brought upon myself disgrace.
The terrorist in me it bleats,
My horrible nightmare, it is freed.

The devil dragon, not of age.
A chaos creature full of rage.
Red form, black horns, she flies.
Terror brought out through her cries.
The world, a toy.
Her eyes they bleed,
Senseless destruction, not a ploy.
Love this be not a need.

Deep-sea blue, no legs but two.
Kind of heart is just the start.
Soon depraved of sanitae.
Be it not I,
She feasts on fae.

Tempest wind of change cast out.
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erica-dragon-lover's avatar
hummm i feal a picture coming on this is a good discription for a critter to draw