Devil's Grip

Down in the pits, where shadows creep,

The angels have flown, their promises sweep.

Devil's got my name, whispers in the night,

Souls for the trade, in this endless fight.

Heaven's a story I long to believe,

But I’m stuck in a world that just wants to deceive.

With my heart in chains, I stumble and fall,

Echoes of madness, in a cursed hall.

Each prayer I whisper feels lost in the fray,

With demons around me, will they lead me astray?

Fiends in the alleys, they're searching for light,

Dancing with shadows, embracing the night.

So I scream to the heavens, but silence remains,

Caught in the spiral, it's driving me insane.

Devil’s got his feast, my spirit on display,

Remember me fondly before I fade away.

Sipping on darkness, it tastes bittersweet,

These whispers of hope, just ghosts in the heat.

Follow the whispers, where the lost spirits graze,

Riding on sorrow, it's a hell of a maze.

I chase down the fire that warms up the cold,

Finding redemption in stories untold.

With every heartbeat, temptation is strong,

In the depth of despair where I feel like I belong.

So I scream to the heavens, but silence remains,

Caught in the spiral, it's driving me insane.

Devil’s got his feast, my spirit on display,

Remember me fondly before I fade away.

Lost in the fire, below the flames I dwell,

Searching for freedom inside this dark shell.

Dust off my dreams; they're buried so deep,

With each breath I take, my soul starts to weep.

So down in the pits, let the fire ignite,

I embrace the chaos, and dance with the night.

With a whisper of hope, where shadows once lay,

Remember me fondly, I’ll find my way.