Devil at the Door

Walking into my bedroom at night
I look at the mirror with fright
As I concentrate looking
My reflection turns invisible
Shadows disappear through the wall
As they move straight through me
Darkness flicks lost light
My eyes turn pitch black
Hell burns my soul
Giving up I turn loose
Im sick of keeping quite
Ancestral vampires here my voice
Sea will rise swell and burst
Strain and cry blood red sky
Twisting turning splinters bone
Darkness bites and cuts through muscle
Eating my body pain rips flesh
Heart of scars cracks like stone
Devil pulls me into the dark abyss
All the voices I hear but no one their
I can see my bedroom vision is clear
Im not their only what I remember
Knocking on the door like nails in a coffin
Where am I what am I doing?
Locked in time nothing is living
Am I dead tell me.... or am I at the door!

27.02.15 (c) [PMFP.]

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