Demonface Dream
Tonight was awful, full of fright
I hope I never encounter the same night
Through demons and goblins and wicked, too
I don't think I've ever felt this color blue
My friend won't talk to me at all
I wasn't myself and I gave into the fall
Someone or something I think possessed me
I think I spoke to an angel from above the trees
He spoke real old, as old can be
I think he tried to set my demon free
I'm not sure it worked as he had planned
The demon got pissed off and went back to the damned
This angel was gorgeous and full of life
And I think he brought with him a wife
I can't remember all that was said
I just know tonight I absolutely did dread
The angel spoke tongues and I think asked my name
But I don't think the demon played his game
But today I wake full of gleam
I guess last night was my demonface dream
Copyright © Holly Knoles | Year Posted 2011
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