Have you ever thought
You're stuck
Or you'll get caught
In reality
But I think
To my self
I need something
To get me out
And thought
Would scissors do the trick
Or would I get cought
By the demon inside
But I think
what if I find his home
And I could sink My my metal teeth
Into his domain
And I thought
That I could win
When we fought
But I ended when he won
And I think now
I'm gone
And the demon inside will chow
Down into my skin and find my heart.
When he finds his treasure
It's nothing but dead
And so am I
