Katherine H. Belle - Demons

Creeping in the night
My demons hide
Dripping syliva
Smelling of blood and sweat

I fear them
They hurt you
You kiss me
And tell me everything is fine

I curse them
My tourment
My life hidden, yet raw
Full of hatred and lust

The power to fight them
To beat them
To kill them
Thats all i ask for

The power to let myself live
In the abscence of fear
To love you
And not be afraid

My skeletons, fade
My demons, die
My soul, pure and good
All that you have given me

Weeping of joy and love,
I thank you
My love,
I thank you

Katherine H. Belle

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