father gave me to his demons they perch upon my chest if i listen to their whispers they'll tell me nothings left I let them nestle in my stomach they want to lay their eggs if a soul is handed over it cant be called a theft fathers skin was growing cold he promised me a gift his companions were his demons they hover in my breath fathers god will leave him broken fathers god will leave him broken I cannot keep all his secrets I cannot keep all his pain we are happy hes