Inner Demon

My inner demons they take control.

They take over what used to be me.

They made me do it.

I blame them. 

I told the man, I'm insane.

The conversation of these two were deadly.

They fucked up, their perfect fantasy.

You don't seem to comprehend this messed up story.

They have a secret.

So deadly its toxic.

It burn through you clothes, pass your skin.

It travels somewhere deep inside of them.

He is the man I'm Trying to hate.

Something is keeping me from doing it.

That's what she says to him.

She is supposed to hate this man.

She was lost in him.

Lost in his inner demons.

Her inner demons want to take control.

Her cuts just get deeper.

They are bleeding more.

They are starting to cover her.

Starting to control.

She needs him, he is keeping her sane.

She is riding a Ferris Wheel, just waiting to watch the top and fall.

Fall down to ground and break.

Don't you see?

These demons want control.

 They like the power they keep, they are hungry just waiting to attack.

They are hungry for your soul.

Oh my head is in a jumble, just bouncing around trying to ignore, Oh I said to much.