Silly Satan

Silly satin don’t you know
I’ve sold my soul years ago
To the voices in my head
The ones that tell me I should be dead

They’ve repeated names into my brain
The only way I can calm them, is through pain
I’m ugly, stupid, and never good enough
I’m to quiet, and I’m just tired of acting tough

Tonight when I go to sleep
I shall be silent, I will not weep
When I take the silver blade to my skin
I will not cry, the voices will not win

If I cut to deep
Oh well, I have no promises to keep
If I get blood on the carpet
It won’t matter, by then I will have departed

This is my last farewell
About how I fell
Into the deep darkness, away from the monsters
Who have finally been conquered!