After sunset

The devil makes me do things,
that i always regret.
he takes over my body,
this all starts after sunset.

he makes me take the knife,
and cut my arms and wrists,
i scream in pain,
but he insists.

the knife reaches my vein,
and the blood starts to pour out,
he makes it go deeper,
all i can do is scream and shout.

tears run down my face,
as i look at the blood on the floor,
the sun comes out,
so the devil dashes out the door.

i wipe the blood off the floor,
and cover up my wrists.
just waiting till the next night,
when again the devil persists.