Out of Control

Force is trying to shatter your walls,
Knocking on every inch of your door.
Just one more blow until your world falls,
But you cannot let them in like before.
Once more the demons have found your address,
Examined the locks and found the weak spots.
They did all they could to get to possess,
But now all that’s left is to master your thoughts.
They crawl and crawl, right into your head.
Salty tears start to fall, your eyes are drawn shut.
Your control bleeds away, hanging on to one thread.
You can’t fight it off, their plan can’t be cut.
Darling, they’re sorry to put an end to your bloom,
But demons too, need fresh minds to consume.

Meld je gratis aan om ook reacties te kunnen plaatsen