Since grade 7 when all my friends left Became friends with the dead kids And the demon in the black gown I saw her in my dreams she was scary but I didn't back down She floated in the air like a little fairy I looked her in the eye, her name is Mary She said that she could help me And she whiped my tears Trade my soul and my body floated up in the air It's all a dream so it seems Screams flow through my little head Tie it all together with a little thread Wear my chain like a noose way to tight not loose the way I like the way I choose Bloody stream and I'm really dead Pitch black it was midnight Follow the red light I woke up when I slammed back down I felt like a new person The old me but a new version Evil ways of new learning Black eyes, soulless but still burning Like a furnace turning red on the surface Mad wise, hopeless and still searching For a purpose am I Worthless Sold my soul hope her purchase is worth it