Running from the demons.
Dashing down back alley ways.
The demons trail close behind.
Refuge was lost thus a decision was made.
As my soul was being eaten by the demons.
I felt my ego fall away.
I want to kill people.
I want to kill non stop.
I want to dye this entire city so it resembles a blood red sea.
Someone please stop me.
Please kill as a person rather than the devil.