Demons

I hope that you don't mind
 If I settle into the stems of your troubled mind
 And watch your soul slowly decline
 Someone, somewhere prays that you, make it out alive
 Say the word, anytime
 Move those fingers, they're yours and mine
 I'll contort your limbs with ease
 To the rhythm of my disease
 For every devil that you shake
 Lies another coal within the warmth of your embrace
 Never meant to eascape
 Someone, somewhere, loved you child
 They left you to save your own life
 Now demons pull at the teeth of a soul never set free
 Say the word, anytime
 Move those fingers, they're yours and mine
 I'll contort your limbs with ease
 To the rhythm of my disease
 Say the word, anytime
 As I linger in your mind
 There's nothing left for me to be
 Besides the needles in your feet
 Say the word, run in time
 Move those fingers, they're yours and mine
 I'll contort your limbs with ease
 To the rhythm of my disease
 Say the word, anytime
 As I linger in your mind
 There's nothing left for me to be
 Besides the needles in your feet