The demons are coming
And I'm slowly roaming.
Help me ! They got me,
And they won't let me be
Why can't I just be free ?
This is really hurting me..
They cause me pain
And make me drain
The blood out of my body.
They gave me these scars
And make me want to run to bars
Or go and die on Mars..
They tell me it's ok to die
And sometimes I don't feel like that is a lie...
These are my demons..
They're so sour they love lemons..
They are my pain
Or my rain
That won't
Stop.
~~~
They won't ever leave me be...
* Sobs *
