Just sitting at the computer
On midnightís dreary ride
and in hellish, freakish weather
two surviving angles did confide,
and two demons did come hither.
With human bodies, and eyes of Hellís fury
the hatred shook even stone wall monuments.
The demonís spread making reality ever so blurry
impeded not by God nor Catholic convents.
With each virgin drop of blood
the demonís offspring spawned
bringing about an apocalyptic flood
as that dismal, black sun dawned.
She saw it all, from behind those sad eyes.
Her being a shy little girl, mental state in questioning
The whole world thought it only lies,
They tended to business, as a whole did nothing.
They are all around, watching from every possible side.
The little girl, and every paranoid man is knowing
That under the bed, and in dark is where the demons reside
And that is the place where their army is still growing.