Natalie Heisey


Your presence feel like being surrounded
by thousands of demons at once
your touch is like bullets hitting my chest
and knocking me on my back
you cant bring me down anymore
just so you know
no more cold day in hell
your deeds where never no good deed
You're just satan's little helper.
and always will be
'Fear and bravery
will remain my lights
they will keep you in the dark
every night !
so give me your best shot
youll always loose this war
because this is my fight now
and i am on top if this world

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