Here comes the dragon
I know he’s kreeping around the way
I could smell that bird coming out the pit from miles away
I act like I don’t see him as I go about my biz
Check him in the mirror like I’m locked up in a prison
These walls, these walls, they’re all around
A dungeon in my mind
His shadow kreeps like candlelight
A traitor to my eye
He’s there but he’s not with me
He’s coming in for the kill
First, he bites up at my ankles
As I kick him off with my heel
Then he lingers for a moment
As he spreads his harlot wings
A shadow so consuming I can’t hear the voice within
I scramble for a moment
I know what’s coming next
I try to find the words, the strength to go about my wits
But he’s tapping at my windows
He’s banging on my walls
He’s got the key to Pandora’s Box
And he’s pulling all the drawers
Alas, I succumb to this misery
Another brutal tirade took a hit on me
Drag me to the pit don’t mean shit to me
If I’ll ever get out it’s a mystery…
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