~Childlike Demons

Childlike Demons

Childlike demons play games of fate.
Teasing and tasting the deepest soul.
Playing with undying angels, bound in hate.
Look at their eyeless sight! Spooky and cold.

Teasing and tasting the deepest soul.
Toys come out to play that curdle your faith.
Come be played with. Become their mold.
Twisted and perverse; glorifying wraith.

Toys come out to play that curdle your soul.
Laughter can be heard in deformed ears.
Freshly dead slip in this pit's blackened hole.
In their demonic playground. Learn new fears.

Laughter becomes distorted, dreams become fears.
Heavenly songs, burned in images of hell.
Demons continue their play, no one cares.
You're their new toy, touched by their smell.

Freshly dead slip in this pit's blackened hole.
Praying and fainting, we are all but bait.
Bodies pile as burning in charcoal.
Childlike demons play games of fate.