Demons Don't Die Poem by chris schwartz

Demons Don't Die



Hey Honey
You got a lighter
I got your smoke
Fix me up with your
Straight attitude
I'll send you straight to Hell
Send you along
With a memory
You can never take back.
You won't disappoint me
I'm your stalker
I'm your night walker
Bringing terror
When you choose to forget.
Got your palm resting
On the sharp knife
Clutching your palm.
Try to escape,
And I'll bring you harm.
You'll raise our children
And they'll run straight
Into the arms
Of what you kept them from.
I am here to harm.
And don't you dare
Forget the pain.
It's what's keeping me
From going insane.
I'll snap in an instant
Should you try
To run
The other way.
I am your only man
Write Hell into your
Everyday plan.
But I won't disappear.

Cause Demons don't die
Demons don't die.
They may lie
Sometimes they cry
But heaven knows
Demons don't die.
They just suck the heaven
Outta angels
Who give into
The Devil.

Monday, July 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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