Mirror and lockets with no glare of sockets
Hammer and napkin with bleeding hand taken
Razor and socks with a clown face mocks
Shoes and socks with trace me now locks
Wool and scissors with bleeding broken mirrors
Mud and dust with an old bag of nails rust
Lights and bars with bleeding bags avatars
Lipstick and powder with red clam chowder
Eight lines had been written above so damn straight
Get your Damien ready or Damien will be your late
When Damien speaks no one will pass his gate
You know whose Damien yet or Damien will tailgate!
Shadows and barking with bloody gown marking
Echoes and whistle with a dark night wrestle
Netting and needels with dirty curtains see dulls
Lighters and carton with stuffed up cloth curtain
Bloody spots and bleach with dirty laundry of beach
Newspapers and pants with stuffed up couch of aunts
Cotton balls and wipes with scented candles stinky pipes
Silky shirts and handkerchief with bloody hat of chef
Sixteen lines had been written above so damn straight
Got your Damien ready or Damien will open his gate!
Got your Damien yet or Damien will be your late
If you call Damien's gate Damien will be your fate
Now you know who is Damien or Damien will tailgate
Now you know who is demian or is it your hate!
Screams and pillow with loud music of chillo
Feet and foot prints with forks to erase hints
Dancing people and crowd with laughter of shroud
Cowboys and boots with a display show of shoots
Couches and blanket with an old razor man kit
Piano and guitar with a loud voice of burning scar
Buckets and broom with a dust pile of doom
Bodies and stained shirts with a red pool of hurts
Now twenty four lines had been written above so damn straight
Got your Damien ready or Damien will be your gate
Calling Damien now or Damien will now tailgate
Seeing Damien now or Damien will be your late
Got your Damien ready or Damien will be your gate
If you call Damien's gate Damien will be your fate
Now you know who is demian
Is it me or dead mean inn
Is it me or the me in
Is it me or the mean in!
