The Web کے بول

Leave me, demons, did I want you? Why do you need me? I can see you have so many I know I'm a magnet, but why must I feel your evil? You give me pain, my thoughts of blood reign And it's falling to someone Your web is my time I can see the sign It flows through heart It sees through eyes It fills my soul I'm clawing, crawling, slower Deeper for this void in my head only you can fill Your fingers reach so far into my soul My blood is filled with blood you spilled And it's falling to someone And it's finally falling to someone My spirit seeks these desperate moments Dissolving the prescribed crucifix It lurks and watches, slowly, waiting To wash the sickness from my mind