Black, my mouth is full of black – and I can not speak.
Monsters come at night, they come to steal my sleep.
Crooked things live in my bones.
And every demon I hear laugh, never laughs alone.
Black, my mouth is full of black – and I can not speak.
Monsters come at night, they come to steal my sleep.
Crooked things live in my bones.
And every demon I hear laugh, never laughs alone.