As the light from my bulb is slowly going numb,
i need a light to feel somekind of fright , 
i had intercourse with night and never called her back, 
maybe thats why i sleep on the grass with my bare ass , 
i live with monsters but they never pay rent , 
ive spent alot of my time to chase away these demons ,
but they wont hear it for them im there 2nd hell , 
my mind settles them with warmth and lust , 
like im on the street corner reminiscing of a slut , 
sometimes i fell and they helped me back up now they stare at me and wish me luck , 
they dont care there mind are elsewhere concentrating of helping themselves and there selfish intentions , 
and my heart is pierced from spears dripped in toxins ,
so antidotes wont save my soul , only burn more holes