The D.E.M.O.N.
Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 9:16 am
I see what a demon is, a composed figure with ribs
Not to be broken down, evaporate, or disappear
Born with a scorched heart, camouflaging with his peers
His iris stays dry, but inside he's full of tears
Back home he lyes in his bedroom seduced
Confused his families in danger what should he do
Produce aims relax, and examine every target
Until a big idea starts to dawn upon him
See I love my people, for some reason the D.E.M.O.N.
A doubted effortless man, obnoxious to the needy
Depicts others into disbelieving lies
Pulling em down, beneath the trees and fungi
To one kind of habit, which is madness inside
Capitalize truth, and get rid of it alright
If you don't, the surprise will be obvious and blatant
Another person in the system with a dream who never made it
Not to be broken down, evaporate, or disappear
Born with a scorched heart, camouflaging with his peers
His iris stays dry, but inside he's full of tears
Back home he lyes in his bedroom seduced
Confused his families in danger what should he do
Produce aims relax, and examine every target
Until a big idea starts to dawn upon him
See I love my people, for some reason the D.E.M.O.N.
A doubted effortless man, obnoxious to the needy
Depicts others into disbelieving lies
Pulling em down, beneath the trees and fungi
To one kind of habit, which is madness inside
Capitalize truth, and get rid of it alright
If you don't, the surprise will be obvious and blatant
Another person in the system with a dream who never made it