My Bed Times Best Friends

My bed time has some best friends,
and with my demons they've come to blend
attacking me faster then i can possibly defend.

My bed times best friends hate me
They show me things i never wanted to see,
sights that bring me down to me knees.

My bed times best friends are becoming mine, too
Im falling in love with the numb they bring me to,
and even when they turn my arms a pretty red hue.

My bed times best friends are my blade
they whisper over my arms leaving behind a red shade
and they help me make all my pain fade away...

I love my best friends...