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Demons
On an altar of lies
I kneel to pray
lay me down, let me drown
for my fears runs though my tears

like a blood in my mouth
my feeling choke
like a gun in my hands
my demons poke
conscripted reality puts my mind in check
fabricated insanity piece by piece I take

in a bottle I stumble
with my time I gamble
my sins drag me below
Down towards the nethershore

© karmaknight