Satans sanctuary

Making love to our demons,
If only you was here so you could see them.
Those little critters in our minds,
Who give love for God to shine.
They've always been there in the background,
Feeding misery without a sound.
Keeping us from truly living,
Staying sane for no good reason.
Crazy is the way to go,
Let them loose and feel the flow.
It's always been there you've always felt it.
But the magic comes now they've been dealt with.
A ticket for you to come read my mind,
Let's take all your worry's and make them shine.
 
World Wide Wez