Perfectly Imperfect

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She’ll take you down
Where she longs to be
This war she fights alone
So perfectly imperfect

She’s a hybrid of herself
Riding the night and
Trolling black masses
In tow, her tarnished wings

She’ll set your fire
When she wants you to burn
This is her battle cry
So perfectly imperfect

She is no demon yet
No shadow holds her down
She is the beading sweat
Searing hot upon your skin

She’ll take you down
Riding the night and
This is her battle cry
Perfectly imperfect

©Y.E.S 2013

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