Demons, devils dwell in my head.
Long sharp claws are scratching the wall...
They spoke of tortured souls,
So outrageous the devils toll...
The thrill of escape is all but fading,
Neon exit signs a surrounding glow...
Your written on her wall
And written in her head...
Cotton fog pillows -
I see your long embracing...
Crashing waves torment wires interlocked with...
As sparking jolts sizzle heart strings into acidic...
She hid; her heart ready for the hunt.
While she waited alone silently...
How can we be gone by tomorrow
Without saying goodbye to yesterday...
Glistening pale eyes
Watered down with iridiscent tears...
The blade wants your blood
The blade wants to feed...
Peaceful night alone but full of fright
scared of his very own insane might...
These cuts outside of me
are buried within...