Demons change they morph and become the way you ask and lay waiting for the chance to expose the true nature of your pain. Amnesia is a short term solution death is the only permanent answer, to face one is to see the reality of change.
Who have you become?
The wind whispered softly as it sent shivers through my soul.
Are you seeking that which you cannot have?
Do you seek the monster without?
It screamed a black tooth laugh as I fell to my knees covering my ears....What have I become?
...............Who am I?
It came with claws of silver slashing through the peace and tranquility of the sandy slumber, its teeth tearing dreams asunder fiber by fiber they shred till rage has taken a hold to rule supreme.
Why does the demon seek that which it cannot have?
Lusting after sanity with a feverish desire.
Mouth watering at the scent of peace, eye twitching at the dream of tranquility....
Until it is within reach, until it withdraws into the shadows to be forever lost.
Why does he seek that which he cannot have...
A new days sorrow flies on the burned out wings of a forbidden loves regrets.........
Your words dance to a hypocrite's ballad, as the demons play a lonesome tune on fiddles strung with the lies of hate.
The demons dance around the last remaining embers of sanity, chanting the in the demons trance of excited lust......Rage and Lust share the floor masked in the jokers lies told in the pale moonlight to the beggars child.
There is a devil crawling on your wall........chanting, whispering, scratching and screaming shattering the wall of trust and exploding the dreams built on the tears of fear.
Her lips move to the shape of a question as the demons rob me of my memories leaving me helpless to answer.............. leaving me only to drown in the pain of my own memories
Who have you become?
The wind whispered softly as it sent shivers through my soul.
Are you seeking that which you cannot have?
Do you seek the monster without?
It screamed a black tooth laugh as I fell to my knees covering my ears....What have I become?
...............Who am I?
It came with claws of silver slashing through the peace and tranquility of the sandy slumber, its teeth tearing dreams asunder fiber by fiber they shred till rage has taken a hold to rule supreme.
Why does the demon seek that which it cannot have?
Lusting after sanity with a feverish desire.
Mouth watering at the scent of peace, eye twitching at the dream of tranquility....
Until it is within reach, until it withdraws into the shadows to be forever lost.
Why does he seek that which he cannot have...
A new days sorrow flies on the burned out wings of a forbidden loves regrets.........
Your words dance to a hypocrite's ballad, as the demons play a lonesome tune on fiddles strung with the lies of hate.
The demons dance around the last remaining embers of sanity, chanting the in the demons trance of excited lust......Rage and Lust share the floor masked in the jokers lies told in the pale moonlight to the beggars child.
There is a devil crawling on your wall........chanting, whispering, scratching and screaming shattering the wall of trust and exploding the dreams built on the tears of fear.
Her lips move to the shape of a question as the demons rob me of my memories leaving me helpless to answer.............. leaving me only to drown in the pain of my own memories
