Word: Control
Elijah: Jesus Molly stop you're out of control
Molly: Control does not exist in me
Control the knifes edge
that pierces into my lust for security
Control the quick feet that dance
to rash decisions of an unloved heart
Control the unknown that hunt
after my ambient corpse demanding
that it surrender
Fuck control Elijah, evil can't be controlled.
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