Drive out the demons
Drive out the demons
Do you know the finer art of mutilation
No carving in arms or bloodied legs
Just a lot of scartissue in your mind
The extended swirls of pain
slowly driving you back to sanity
Driving out the demons
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
Thinking about everything that might have hurt you
And adding some more pressure and fucking stress
Trying to contain your demons
Let yourself see
How you stay okay
Just within the radars of everyone else
Driving out the demons
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
Are you gone, do you even listen
Or did you flee
From the other voices talking around yourself
Wished you cut yourself like in the old days
Getting attention at the sight of blood
Well now you're on your own
Driving out the demons, drive them out
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
Driving out the demons, drive them out
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
To stay sane
Do you know the finer art of mutilation
No carving in arms or bloodied legs
Just a lot of scartissue in your mind
The extended swirls of pain
slowly driving you back to sanity
Driving out the demons
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
Thinking about everything that might have hurt you
And adding some more pressure and fucking stress
Trying to contain your demons
Let yourself see
How you stay okay
Just within the radars of everyone else
Driving out the demons
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
Are you gone, do you even listen
Or did you flee
From the other voices talking around yourself
Wished you cut yourself like in the old days
Getting attention at the sight of blood
Well now you're on your own
Driving out the demons, drive them out
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
Driving out the demons, drive them out
From your bloodied past and clean slate future
And somehow from your damn mind
Torturing them to submittance
To get rid of, to cure, heal, suffer and staying sane
To stay sane
06 aug 2006
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