Dial D For Demons

Battle cries, smoke arise, Changing color of the skies. Say "good-bye", time to die, Never know the reasons why. Cannons roar, Total war, This is what we're living for. Victims yell, Burning hell, No one here will live to tell. Let my body burn,

The delusion of beauty Is drifting her away Looking into the mirror Can't see her decay After every meal Puking everything out To feel nice and respected That's the daily bout Slows down her heartbeat She's loosing her hair Her skin has changed Is it