Your voice like venom There is a remedy That I have not found Too late to unhear The most horrid sound Surging, amplifying Red to black I drown I know not what I do What I do Of this I hear Haunting unknown From idle years Come inner demons Choirs of clashing Flooded capillaries Sing while collapsing For how long has this Inner nature from me Hid in my dormant chamber of my being? I know not what I do What I do Of this I hear Haunting unknown From idle years Come inner demons From idle years Come inner demons From idle years