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Demons alive
I bleed, I can't move I'm chained down,
No one to help, or to show me the demons, they can feel my fear.
Their grey and they have clawed the skin off, they bleed all over me, they cut, and kill people like me.
I don't know if I'm dead or alive.
They just watch me and rip my skin off slowly,
I scream, I see something coming, it looks almost human. It's not, it's the king .
He takes a staff and tightness my chain around my body.
They start to crush my bones,
I see a light it fades, all I see is darkness.
I'm dead it can't be, I wake to my body being sliced,
I'm bleeding more and more.
I want to scream "Someone help. I'm stuck.
They leave, I relax.
Then I feel something biting me, then it happens.
They eat my heart
I start to fall, into a sleep,
A dead sleep. My eyes shut and I just lay there dead.
As the demons finish me.
I wake up, on earth but I'm alone.
I like it here, I feel at home.
No he found me.
i don't want to die
Help me, help me.
They grab me, and they take me back go there home.
I'm back in hell.
No one to help, or to show me the demons, they can feel my fear.
Their grey and they have clawed the skin off, they bleed all over me, they cut, and kill people like me.
I don't know if I'm dead or alive.
They just watch me and rip my skin off slowly,
I scream, I see something coming, it looks almost human. It's not, it's the king .
He takes a staff and tightness my chain around my body.
They start to crush my bones,
I see a light it fades, all I see is darkness.
I'm dead it can't be, I wake to my body being sliced,
I'm bleeding more and more.
I want to scream "Someone help. I'm stuck.
They leave, I relax.
Then I feel something biting me, then it happens.
They eat my heart
I start to fall, into a sleep,
A dead sleep. My eyes shut and I just lay there dead.
As the demons finish me.
I wake up, on earth but I'm alone.
I like it here, I feel at home.
No he found me.
i don't want to die
Help me, help me.
They grab me, and they take me back go there home.
I'm back in hell.
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