These Evil Things

You think that you want it are you so sure
 This aint no game were playing truly were pure
 Your laughing but your lieing you don't understand
 I hold the demons back your life's in my hands
 I carry the word sometimes
 wrapped in my pretty tunes
 Sometimes the chosen hear
 and they know just what to do
 You must be like us
 to penetrate this room
 I cant see why you don't understand
 I hold your life in the palm of my hand
 These evil things I struggle to control
 Are from the darkest place in my soul
 My kin are all around
 they cover you like pearls
 Speak to me my demons bright
 my hell spawned boys and girls
 They'll seek you out my friend
 and keep you from our world
 I beg you please leave this thing alone
 What you think is happening is to far from home
 don't wake the demons I try to hide
 Just take the other path and leave us out side