The Haunting

Why can't the demons stay dead and buried?
I left him in the graveyard dead and buried
Drawn insane from the voices of the dead and buried
My agony will end when I'm dead and buried

Repress these images
There is hope I will cope
One day he'll disappear
And I won't have to fear of
Dying anymore
Trying to escape this horror
As I take my last breath
I start to think of death

His ghost haunts me
Will never leave me be
Deprived of all my dreams
Ripped life apart at the seams
Release the breath I held
Knowing now that I have failed
It's time now that I died
Standing before the noose I tied