Don't tell me I'm perfect,

Because thats not what I am.

Don't say that I'm always kind,

I promise you, thats not what I am.

Sweet and gentle I'll always be to you.

Don't kid yourself, I'm more than what you believe.

Loving and friends, I'll always appear to you.

Well, I'm afraid you've been deceived.

I'm more than you know.

Dangerous, and twisted too.

Ugly heart and soul hidden under my face.

I can be just as cold as you.

Don't you remember?

I was once a demon, cold through and through.

I was a monster,

I can be just like you.

Don't believe what you see.

Not everything is true.

I love pain, and mercy seems, but a waste of my time.

I'm ugly, though beautiful to you.

Believe me "Friend" I'm just as cold as I was then.

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"Kurama?"

The red head was pulled from his thoughts and smiled at Kuwabara. "Yes?" Kurama smiled at Kuwabara. He thought fondly of this copper haired teen. He was the only one that held fear in his eyes around him.

He was smart. Kurama nearly chuckled. He was the only one that knew what he was really like inside.

"Could you...you help me," Kuwabara could barely look him in his eyes, "please?"

Kurama placed a friendly arm around him.

"Of course...my :friend:..."