Pouncing desires

​The devil sits in my head

Yeah he finds it amusing

Dangling what I desire above me

Like a mistake toe at christmas

Like a cat, I pounce
The devil stands on my shoulder

Yeah he think it’s funny

Pulling the strings higher

Like a child trying to be taller, I stand on stilts trying to extend

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