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Shot goes off
and control's gone by far,
the satyress concordia
possesses my whole self
at one huge but agile bite.

Each day I cry my angels
by their fall,
but I can't avoid thinking 
how wise my demons
made me become.

I see now 
crystal clear, in fact
that outside is
nothing but
what I wanted
all this time.