Left and right, up and down,
All I can see are demons around.
They come to haunt me from my past,
And never stop just last and last.
They're here to remind me of all the wrong,
To show me the place where I belong.
And when it's time for me to leave,
The demons will come to weave and weave.
They'll go in and out to tear me apart,
And rip my soul straight through my heart.
Once in hell my time begins,
To captivate my ruthless sins.
