Show me your demons,
And I'll show you mine,
Are they screaming to you too,
Late at night?Shout... You are not strong,
And doing it all wrong,
Make you believe,
That everything is a lie.
No one loves you,And no one will ever try,
your soul is beyond salvation,
That There's nothing you can do.Tell me do these demons,
Screams all of this to you too,
Make you hate a little more,
Whatever is there left in you.***
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When I think it's finally over...
My demons laughs and whispers...“It was just foreplay”
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