demons of the night
you´re waiting for the fuckin´ light
kutting, smashing torchured brain
killing is their reality in unspokable monstrosity
crush the doors
open your eyes from this insanity
behind the dark it´s waiting
what you see it´s not reality
sleeples nights
torchured body
painful live
creations of your own fear
fleshless creatures made from pain
put the gun on your head
one shot you´re dead
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