In the Voice of my Inner-Demon

Why hello there my pretty one!

Yes, it's that time again,

Time to unlock the padlocks

To free and let swing closed doors.

Oh, I see how you shiver

Shaking and quaking at my approach

Your expectant fear to me is like

A lover on the edge of a bed, just waiting

To be ravaged and carressed.

Ah, look! It's the corridors of your mind,

The ones you dare not venture into

But I know in the dark shadows of night

You hear the moaning and wailing of what you

Have locked in there.

Let's take a peek, shall we?

No, no, don't fight me...just give in

Like you always do. You know in your heart

I'm stronger than you.

But go ahead, shake your tousled hair

Rake your fingers through thos greasy kinks

Never has your anxiety been so alluring to me

So seductive!

Huddled in a corner of your cold sleeping place

You gaze forlornly at the frozen faces

You have for so long assumed to be your friends

But in the end, all you have is me

And the cacophony of your symphonic nightmares.