Demons Delight

Where to begin this life of sin or the demons within?
Catching my breath running down a dream,seems all I
can do is scream. A prisoner of my soul the demon
takes control. The smell of decay no choice but to
obey you can't run away you are his prey. His eyes
blood-red face of an inbred. Will I survive the night
unable to fight. Panic begins I am sorry I sinned.
I have come for your soul that is my goal do not
forget I have total control. With a voice so vulgar
you can't ignore,his evil grin you can't take no more.
Drowning in my tears reaching for my nightstand got
a thirty-eight in my hand. Guns at my head screaming I
will take my life before you have control. The demon
wins he succeeded in his goal to take my life and my
soul.