Angel Inside
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Angel inside, the devil lurks within
we all swim casually backward
like wild martyrs in this pulsating,electromagnetic ,corpulent sin
We all play cosmic poker without cards
we think with our unbroken hearts
Still, shadow remains, looking for all rightful, awoken saints
Who is the dealer, and who are the giggling Jokers?
We are resolute smile, raising for a wh…
