Disturbing images swim through my mind
The race horse of protecting what I call mine
It seemed to play out rapidly without cause
It’s the definition of a swift loss
My own demons crawl beneath my skin
Burrowing holes while I create my own sin
The blood is clearly on my hands now
Caught by the unplanned spy upon the wall
They are coming for a man who should have wore a mask
The master of a swift assault
Breathing deeply I can feel the ground beneath me
Moving forward while my coat tails try and catch me
Running further from where I once called home
Never showing my features for they will be on every wall
My own demons crawl beneath my skin
Burrowing holes while I create my own sin
Will they find me no one can tell
Just watch your back……before the venom attacks ooohhh ooohhh
My own demons crawl beneath my skin
Burrowing holes while I create my own sin
Look into the sand….quivering with the rattle in my, in my hand
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