The boy sleeps silently
Dreaming sweetly of tomorrow
Forgetting his past and who he is
As the demons keep close watch
Awaiting the time to take him
Longing to snatch him up
But being contempt with watching
For now, that is, and moving on
They sing their victims into a deep slumber
Then steal the souls of the young
They are the demon twins
And they don't respect anyone
Killing whoever they please
And doing whatever they wish
Never caring for the consequences
But always having fun
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Random Depressing poetry... yeah I know I'm depressing live with it!
PoetryAs the title suggests its random depressing poetry... and yeah I'm a depressing person... sorry?