These Evil Things - The Meteors

You think that you want it are you so sure

This ain’t 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 can’t 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