Demon Limbs

Demon Limbs
Oh I know
I can feel the shifting in my bones
Enclosed are senses so unknown
I've been changing, falling, fading
There's demons at the door patiently waiting

But I, wasn't, composed of broken bones or demon limbs
So please watch over me, and be the light to carry me
Please be the light, please be the light that carries me
I can feel it, being torn from my, my hands; my innocence
This change is all so permanent
Can't you see a change in me?
I said, it's all so permanent!
There's no placement
No arrangement
Of words that I could say to keep these changes away
But I, wasn't, composed of broken bones or demon limbs
So please watch over me, and be the light to carry me
Please be the light, please be the light that carries me
This world is a masterpiece
A canvas sheet accountable for such losses
Shout out to the artist who took his heart
and his soul and lost them both in the process

If it gets hold of me
Please be the saint to save me
So please watch over me, and be the light to carry me