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She embraced demonic rage, hastened by her own copper shackles,
down to her feet, down to her toes
How she became this way, only she knows
From a mere crayon as a child, to her first camera, her first lens
The road had bends
As her fashion became masks
And her journals became peace
We look upon the small demon
With it's shackles and it's horns
And we give it a hug
We give it love
Because what is a demon, if not a belief of another
Let demons be cool
And hug the demon








