I am the demon of hell and night,
I haunt you every day.
I leave upon you to tell of fright,
what more can you say.
your eyes are filled with redness of fear ,
leaving you very weak,
you let out a single tear,
and now you can hardly speak.
you see the world as black and red,
not knowing where to go, and as you lye there being dead
your blood begins to flow.
your carried away in a hurse
which leads you out to think
that this is all just one big curse until your casket begins to sink. As you lye there you begin to hear the other ghosts praise and roam, there's nothing more to see or fear, cause the graveyards now your home.