Hold close to your crosses and close your eyes tight. For a shadow is moving just out of sight. From the corners of streets to the corners of eyes. This demon within brings riddles and lies.
Rhyming deep in the darkness he whispers of red. dreams fillling the void, is this all in my head? Yes, yes it must be just leave me alone. Voices, voices in silent hushed tones. Fall down to my kingdom, fall hard on the floor. Is this not everything you’ve wanted or do you want more? MORE, yes i agree. quick take the knife’s blade. Create fiction and the redness that will not fade. Scares from your promises, scares of your lies. Reminds me that the knife should go deeper next time.