
Im still haunted by demons, even wiall im sleepin
An insane pain torchers me, even during a dream im screamin
I sense them staring, looking, and comparing what they see
Like scientist glaring then starting during n autopsy
And the chill of evil, it runs low and high
It’s unbelievable,
It feels like a cold hand rubbin on my thigh
It’s like there stealing, my feeling, my wounds ain’t healing
Cause it’s bone chillin, to hear the screaming and the squealing
The footsteps on my ceiling, and the sounds less appealing
That’s why when I sleep at night, it looks like im kneeling
I speak to god through prayer, I cry the tears of despair
demons creep and prepare , I swear, he’s about to tear my hair
and it’s not alright, cause at night I fight but they bite
and the only warmth Im receiving, is from my candle light
I toss n turn in my bed, rustle n tussle my sheets
Clutch my pillow by my window, and rub together my feet
And listen to the whistle, that the curtains both make
Sounds like a voice that’s faint, almost like a voice I’d make
As I feel the demons more, the voice gets more clearer
But I know whats its gonna say
Its like predicting my reflection in the mirror
Before it could speak, I had gotten up to take a peak
Only to notice a girl, with bleech colored cheeks
Wavy blonde hair, and a night gown, that’s so mystique
A pale complexion, like she had been dead for weeks
She was just out in the air, it’s just crazy you see
Cause the girl over there, she looked awfully firmilar to me
As she should, but before I could scream
“ darling wake up, this was all a dream”
• girl wakes up
What was the dreams meaning? the bastard ghost I was feeling
Why did it seem so real an, why am I all heated n steamin?
Was it a message? Its crazy, I was the girl by herself
Outside in the mist, trying to save me from myself…………