| You fight me, when you say you won't fight at all. My points been proven, your losen. I'm doing this for you. I'll open your eyes, I'll stop your cries, and make you ask many whys. Don't tell me that you can't fight back, its not part of the program you can't hack. Ice sickles in my Veins. Main strain in my brain, calling for me to dominate, obliterate. I'll just take a look inside, see whats hidden behind cob webs of the mind. I'll wake you up, just hold on tight. I'll take you for a flight, my precious Life. You are, but now this Demon can feel. But don't tell a Soul, for if you do. I'll have to eat it. |
