Demons, demons, all around.
Did you make that creepy sound?
I saw your shadow on the wall,
And I must say that you're quite tall.
You appear to be as dark as coal.
Are you here to steal my soul?
I hate you and you hate me,
So why don't you just go and flee?
Are you why it's so cold in here?
I don't know why you like my fear.
What's the point in causing pain?
I just don't see what all you gain.
If you want me, here I am.
Come and see if I give a ****
Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:03 AM UTC
Demons, demons, all around.
Did you make that creepy sound?
I saw your shadow on the wall,
And I must say that you're quite tall.
You appear to be as dark as coal.
Are you here to steal my soul?
I hate you and you hate me,
So why don't you just go and flee?
Are you why it's so cold in here?
I don't know why you like my fear.
What's the point in causing pain?
I just don't see what all you gain.
If you want me, here I am.
Come and see if I give a ****
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