The ghosts are out tonight,Preying on the weak,Avoiding the light-Broken souls they seek.Broken, battered and bruised,Used and used up,Emptied and for..
Once upon a time, there was a little demon; a demon from the depths of hell. She sat in a forest clearing; dressed in pink with her soulless eyes cove..
In darkness of the nightI spied him in a treeSat I froze by the sightHe was looking at meThe summer's heat became a chillThe angel of death at his kil..