A beast wanting to get out,
A desire of a feeling that is tearing out,
Easy to give into this mind of torture,
Hard for some people to contral it,
This dream of being is a nightmare with evil,
This horror came alive with fear,
Being a creature never seen before,
Being a killer for blood,
I torture myself,
I made my world,
To become self-made,
To make a new breed,
Being blame of things or words I write,
Being thought of as insane or the devil him self,
This demon urge is a feeling that is feeding off life spirt,
This part of mind makes the walls around my life,
You lock me out your world by locking hell,
You leave me alone to die with out a friend,
What I want;you won't let me have,
What I do;you think is a problem,
My enter spirt is filled with hatred,
My enter darkness takes away your light,
Open the lock,
Open your desire,
Now you see my demon spirt,
Now I'm a symbol of a real hell,
Evil dark red eyes bring a fear to run,
Evil sounds in a empty ground bring the dead alive,
Leave the dream to a nightmare,
Leave the help of a god,
Now you find;you are in the open,
Now you find;you are all alone,
With no where to run,
With no where to hide,
Now your in my hands of death,
Now I crush you like a can,
See the demon with the urge to kill,
See hell break out to bring thee end, |
