My demon died when he was full
Two thousand at the funeral
All cast thier angry beady eyes at me
Snarling they growl almost as one
Dark thunder clouds obscure the sun
The storm I thought had cleared is here to stay
Lust pins me with her six inch heels
Greed urges it\'s ok to steal
Pride asks me what will happen if I\'m caught
The demon drink bowls through the door
Shouting abuse hitting the floor
Envy turns green unhappy with her lot
A lightbulb moment helps me see
This ain\'t for him they\'re here for me
Wrath bellows out to claim me as his host
Mortality for he who wins
The poison laced throughout my skin
Turns lost tormented souls to would be ghosts
I favour some above the rest
That jealous cunt\'s a fukin pest
And hatred loves being out to freely roam
The blood fest it was just for fun
They all belong to only one
Smiling they signal time to take us home