Feeding Demons

This work of art of needle marks is hard to come by
Paint like a Pollock it's a map at night
She never smiles unless the bite hits dead right
Oh you can try but it's a waste of time

The voice that wins you every time (is your guide)
Jekyll is destroyed by Hyde (every time)
Scratch at the floor inside your mind (you'll be fine)
And just when you feel okay, it comes

Try making friends with the monster in me
This time I'm building a wall around the demon I feed
I keep scratching, I pick it till it bleeds
UNTIL I CAVE IN
To the demon I feed
To the demon I feed
To the demon I feed

The laugh in my head
Echoes throughout my body
A big empty space
Where it roams freely
it keeps laughing at me
The demon I feed

Brick by brick
I'm almost done
But it keeps laughing at me

Almost as if it knows what will be

You know your mantra isn't working
When you hit it til' it's hurting
And when death comes fucking flirting
Have a chat with her in person
Bajonett between your teeth
A smile high on self-belief
Say you are feared by the reaper
So the living get to keep you