As we put life asleep, then the devil sings,
bright purple and red in color, follows the hell he
brings. As my breathing turns to gargle, grey
shade surrounds the sides, see through the
puddle of wax, as red hands cover my eyes.
As hazy lights starts fading, as the darkness
appears, messages of subliminal tone, fire and
brimstone is real. All the scaring, stabbing of
skin, with a cloak upon my soul, the color of the
cloak surrounds my heart, image is black as coal.
Feeling the wind fluttering off the wings, the
feeling is sitting in, eternal damnation to the world,
as I see his devilish grin. This all started with a
point, as it follows to sin, watching myself as I
start to wake, ready to go again.......Insanity.
~VeepLee~
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