Killing the demons II...
All day and all night,
My soul is insight.
My time is running low,
I can feel their grip grow.
They know im almost dead,
My clothes are stained blood red.
All I can feel is the pain,
Inside they tear away parts of my brains.
Now im almost gone from the demons,
Here I am trying, killing the demons.
{Iced-"Only two part poem"-Çaveman Ugh!}
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