Demons Through the Nights
I Stare At These Walls Of Mind
Demons Watching Me
Foot Steps In The Hall
While Trying To Sleep
There A Creepy Old Man
Watching Me
Stare Outta My Mind
Screaming For Help
Mind Is Waking From No Sleep At All
Imaging Nightmares Through My Halls
This Man Was Black And Creepy
Chasing Me With Wet Sweaty Palms
Lens Over Put Me In A Closet
Scares Me Where I Whanna Cry
Am I Dreaming?
Or Is This Real
Up All Night
Needing Soon Rest,
From My Insomnia That Hunts Me At Dawn At Nights
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