The devils flames lick at my toes
Waiting to schlucken me in.
A little monster on my back, pushing me further & further.
Coming far too close to my end.

The place is hot
White lights glare at my eyes,
Trying to surface me
To my despise.

My bodie is burning
This walk with the monster is...
Delightful

My toes are burning,
My legs follow
My hips & torso feel his bittersweet sting

He whispers sweet thing into my ear
Telling me to come & disapear
His words are tempting
So strong and true
It only makes me think of you...

Breaking the surface of his black shell
Falling to fast into my own personal hell,
White lights glare and gleam in my eyes
My body stirs in the bleach white sheets.

His flames still lick at my toes
Slowly creeping down my body,
He's saving them, waiting to use them.
Waiting for me...

He walks now
His face a scowl oder glare
Wanting to take me,
Why would Du dare?

I'm nothing, gone, useless
I only have Du to tether too...
If not i would be a balloon escaping a childs hand
I May Be Something,Maybe Not