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Whilst my demons play

meet the strangest of me
Awkwardly nice to my anger and loneliness
They treat me fair, I treat them square
Nay, my demons won’t kill me

She thinks however little of me
I kept my angels in cage
Dreamt once, won't they outweigh my solitude
If I die ones, I will live a million times

If my Greed and foolishness is amusing
Then you will love the king of Phrygia
Into True wealth his daughter turned
Beauty and lust, humans and dust

I will be foolish if I am not god
Oh! his love and humility humbled me
I will feed my demons and let them play
Perhaps they can be nicer to me