The Shark of Dark

As the oil burns after dark The demons come at me like a shark Chewing and gnawing As my mind is bawling At the loss and the cost of everything that was around me And still the fallen fiends find it fun and don't flee I have to stay and fight With an artistic light Fueled by the just and right Gaining ground through the night As I sleep he will continue to fight for me To keep me rested So I wont be bested By the dark’s demented demonic shark