Demon Love

I might be the devil herself
And these may be my demons
Born from hatred, pain and filth

Yes we are darkness
but you forget
where there is darkness
there once also was light and there is still
time is mere motion
but through it we glow

Our light is just a little different from yours
Yours shines bright and restless and pure

Ours is broken
Like a shattered lightbulb

Splinters around our hearts
Reminding us
of what used to be.