My lips quivered as I tried to take it's name.
It was New year's Eve, the perfect day to call it out of that cold dark place.
I knew what it was, and what is was capable of doing to me.
Still I moved forward
to conjure it, to let it devour my soul.
"Hi, I'll have a dark chocolate molten mud cake with extra chocolate sauce, 2 scoops of chocolate chip ice cream and a chocolate wafer on the side, thank you "
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