I have seen these things mold into faces
And demons on the bricks of fireplaces
And the little girl who was murdered by your dad and he took her down into dark places
And im screaming into the spaces
The breaks between the sight
Why cant you ******* help me
I cant take another night
I dont want to feel you haunt me
I dont want to see the knife
As you ****** innocent ones
And my eyes bleed from this life