The Man of Sorrow came knocking
“can I sleep with you tonight” he whispered
I tried to ignore him and looked away
“don’t bother” he said “I’m here to stay”

So here I lie with my dark intruder
feeling cold and alone
and yet this is where I call; home

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I once knew a demon
his name; Marquis Amon
His eyes were red as blood
his voice was deep and mean
He always made me feel safe
though many times he made me scream

I feared and loved him
I could not live without
the way he made me feel
and yet he made me doubt

One day he said “It’s time”
- I have to leave you”
“Why” I cried and wept
he said “I’ll destroy you”
kissed me then he left

I find myself in this dark hour
wishing he was here

Come back to me Marquis Amon
the demon living anywhere