Demons creep in while your sleeping,
Try to get inside your head,
Goosebumps skin and hair pickling
A warning sign that they are close.
Demonic beasts with twisted thoughts
Wish to convert you to the dark,
Moaning, whispering incantations
Part of their dark suffering art.
They hide in shadows of your rooms
To get deep in side your head,
Those days of weakness, depression, despair
That is when they will be there,
Like a virus ready to infest you
Ready with dark and grizzly smile,
At the thought you will be ensnared
And plunged into turmoil and chaos
A place of eternal suffering,
So don’t allow yourself this weakness
Do no let these demons in.
Throw light and love around your being,
Radiate an aura impenetrable,
Worship life and creation
Castle down these satanic beings.