She was twelve years old
With a soul like heaven
And a mind like hell
She felt so ill
The devil and god
Were battling inside her body
She had nowhere to turn
If she was to pull the trigger
Put an end to the war inside
She would still end up seeing
Angels or hell
And quite frankly she was tired
It had been three nights since she last slept
The devil was tearing through her skin
God was killing her from within
The battle ended
The devil won
The heaven that was once her soul vanished
Hell has taken over her