I feel the dark forces taking me over
I now longer feel sober
I’m scared and afraid
I need God’s help, a saint.
Death, I see death
Hell, I taste with every breath
Death, I see death
Hell, I taste with every breath.
My heart’s starting to turn black
Love is starting to lack
There’s daemons all around me
They won’t leave me be.
Death, I see death
Hell, I taste with every breath
Death, I see death
Hell, I taste with every breath.
The devil’s trying to take my soul
I haven’t got the strength to take control
Help me, I’m losing grip
God help me, I don’t want to take this trip.
Death, I see death
Hell, I taste with every breath
Death, I see death
Hell, I taste with every breath.
© Mann.Pieter 2009
(155 Words)
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