Demons have come to haunt me
Voices from the past
Memories of hatred
Thrown in my face
Demons have come to haunt me
Tearing at my soul
Ripping it to shreds
Blocking out the light
With the dark visions
That now consume my head
Demons have come to haunt me
There is no hope
There is no escape
I am trapped
In an emotional undertow
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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