Its in the the other room p. 2(the other it)/By: Haunted Lunacy

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It lives within.
It torments.
It rends.
It haunts my mind while I sleep.
It wakes me and smiles to let me know it's in control.
It feeds me fear when I'm awake.
It grips my soul and feeds the snake.
It says that God will never want me.
It tells me it will forever haunt me.
It tells me that the it in the other room wants to join us.
It's relentless pursuit of my immortal soul
It nails dug in, I've lost control.

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