Joshua Burkhart ©2004 Ghouls creeping from under the bed Visions of baths full of blood in my head Creepy chills running down my spine Werewolves down the street whine I look to the sky and see White and black witches all around me I look and see beauty Then I realize the reality Full of Satans illusion of power They ride on their broomsticks Complete control These wicked demons of hell I look and see flaming demons from below I see their powers and they seem to grow They grow because of my inner fear They grow because I am near Fire intensifies And I realize that Hell is here Please Lord, I plea I dont think he hears me I look around for something to hold on to But to me they already got to Creepy crawly hands Slimy skinny hands My last thought is, isnt this just grand At my darkest hour of despair and might Just as I stand up to fight I say to them, In the Lords name let me go Now whose power will they know? Bright light from up above Piercing the darkness and spreading its love I see four soldiers of the light surrounding me Not attacking me but defending me As I walk toward the light They stand by me and fight Those minions of darkness Those forces of the darkness When I enter the light Away goes the light Darkness surrounds me And I think the darkness has taken me Just as I slip into that doubt I wake up and look about I think that it was real I try to simplify I try to deny The truth is plain to see The battle is inside me Conscious claiming my soul I have to get control Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com