• The devils are inside the walls,
    They hide among the shadows.
    And then at night they roam the halls,
    Where ever their form allows.

    There are masks on their faces I see,
    they're wicked two faced friends.
    Sadly, I thought they cared for me,
    But they hurt me and never tried to make amends.
    Their intentions are to get all they want,
    And to never give anything back.

    The devils are inside the walls,
    They’ve taken my heart and twisted it.
    They stare coldly, watching as I fall,
    And never attempted fixing it.