Demons
The dark side needs to come out.
The demons inside of me scream and shout.
The moon burns on my skin.
I don't know wich side of me is gonne win.
Don't look into my hart.
Leave me alone and try to be smart.
Don't look at my mind it's dark inside.
It's were my demons hide.
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