demons whisper words like twisters
leaving thoughts of broken fissures
exit light and
take this fight
I don't care what's wrong or right
I just crave some peace of mind
with
no lust for life or
death in sight
wrap myself in shadows light
for a shallow taste
of what's too lost to find
whisper twisted twisters in my mind
in my mind
I'm lost inside
I try to hide this terrible side
it creeps out slow
trying to show
the devil's taking hold of me
the devil's making molds of me