Dear Person,

This is my declaration:
This is my war chant.
All of those hurts
That make you cry,
Everything harmful, scary, piercing,
That is where I am
That is where I lurk
I am waiting, watching, thirsting
For YOU.
Just wait, I will come to you,
If you don�t come to me first.
I will sit in your heart
Tearing your life apart.
I will take you away
From everything you love,
Just to hear you scream.

Just a reminder:
Don�t taunt me;
For I am stronger than you.
                                                              Your Friend
(enemy) Forever,
                                                                            Satan
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