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[wolfseclipse]

A dark, inner demon lurks inside my soul.
It lingers by the doorway for its escape.
Teeth made ready as claws come bare,
eyes ever glowing a flame.
It stares out into the distance,
looking onto its victim.
It begins to stealthy stalk
as it walks through a trail of rain.
Suddenly leaps from its dwellings,
crashing into a unlucky sufferer.
Crimson runs fast over limbs,
and the prey falls slowly into pieces.
Shattered may this mirror be,
but shattered is my soul evermore.