Deep in my chest the demons do dwell
choking me
making life a living hell
they slash and they scream
and make hundreds of scars
they laugh as i bleed
and life is way to hard
thats why i take medicine
to help me get better
but the demons dont like it
so they scream even louder
they cut even deeper
and laugh twice as loud
i think i know now
relief can never be found
