The devil stood silent/By: Haunted Lunacy

These thoughts, these demons, they just won't relent.
A steady diet of pills to quiet the torment.
A chaotic mind so peaceful and violent,
Thoughts so wicked that the devil stood silent.

If I'm washed in the blood Lord, please bring me peace.
Unlock these chains and grant my release.
The anger inside feels like a disease,
Heal now this leper who's desperate on his knees.

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