The demons fly,
And always cry,
At the hand of the devil,
The devil of life,
The devil of limbs,
The devil of bad behaviours.
Lies a cursed prince,
Who's bliss is always level,
Who carries a dagger of a knife,
Who curse always numbs,
His bad carnivorous,
Urges to mince,
His friends with his knife......
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All I do is scream,
As the hallucinations hurt me,
Harm me,
Till I am blinded by them,
And oblivious to reality,
And yet I love them,
Even though they torment me mentally....
For I seriously have no life.
And they are all I have.
crying
As the hallucinations hurt me,
Harm me,
Till I am blinded by them,
And oblivious to reality,
And yet I love them,
Even though they torment me mentally....
For I seriously have no life.
And they are all I have.
crying