Demons

Your demons
Your darkness
The devil's own spawn
Drawn and quartered
Torn and tortured
And yet you go on

The darkness
It shapes you
It molds
It transforms
Your beauty
Untainted
So soft
So warm

The demons
They linger
They prey and they pry
Tearing at sanity
Feeding you lies
Unrelenting their evil
They won't got away
Their master has chosen
To own you one day

Your fight is unending
You scratch and you claw
Sometimes you falter
But never fall
You battle his army
Refusing to drown
Refusing forever
To share his crown

Your strength
It inspires
Your darkness
A light
You need not go solo
Just speak the word
I'll fight them beside you
I'll be yours through the night