Grace of Demons

Gratia Demons
Grace of Demons

It’s surrounded by Demons
They dance with such grace
Their black wings unfold
Like darkness behind them

The fire in their eyes
Blazes with mischief
It warms me up inside
Like I’m already there

The grace of their movements
It’s hypnotizing and sinister
Feels like home

The slyness hidden deep within their voices
No mortal can ever detect
It sounds like velvet, oh-so sweet
It feels like silk as it wraps around me

They appear as regular as you or me
But beauty that is too unreal to describe
They know they’re marvolous
They use it to their advantage

The flames they ignite
Even the baby Fiends
It touches against me
Burns my skin
And I refuse to show the pain
I refuse to scream

Gratia Demons