Fire
Fire, it comes for you again, this time different much hotter then before, melting searing crashing through the door. The demons you've fled are now at your bed, now is the time they enter your head. Telling you things you don't want to hear. Hoping and praying for them to disappear. Fire, it comes for you again, this time different much hotter then before, melting searing crashing through the door. They stay this time for you they require. You are they're string puppet it is what they desire. They use your body for they're evil errands. You start to give in and the madness begins. Your bodies distorted such as your brain, the sin is too much it makes you insane. Fire, it comes for you again, this time different much hotter then before, melting searing crashing through the door. Your super strong and speaking in Latin, praying to god how he could let this happen. They bend your bones till you hear them crack, these demons control you, you might not be back.
Joshlambing