Eyes scream the devil
Think she's just mental
Only weapon, a pencil
Mind, a demons playground
One that's never found
A spirit earthbound
Dance with the devil
She stayed on the same level
Fell in love with the pain
Her poor, forsaken brain
They were right, she's insane
Let her storm rage
She's in the final stage
A gentle hurricane
So many colors, perhaps it's just the cocaine
