Bleed the hand that feeds you.

Bleed the hand that feeds you.

These demons are in two words preliminary pain,
Because every time you try to help you end up to blame,
For the continuous cycle that feeds from your hands,
They want to bleed the hand that feeds them.

Hissing and spitting and sharp white teeth,
Bleeding from what lies within the sheath,
You brought to life a creature of night,
A creature who is craving for the blood of light.

These demons cause sinister terrors,
Because they are worse than the death-bearers,
For the continuous pain they cause time and time again,
Is bleeding from the hand that feeds them.

Biting and stabbing without a reason or cross,
Trying to feel warm blood and not pay the costs,
You see, they did not ask to be this way,
Having scars and evil habits is not your choice.

These demons are not demons just fated people like us,
We all bleed from the hand that feeds us,
We hiss and spit and bear sharp white teeth,
We stab innocent people with what lies within a sheath.

Think about it.