• ghoulfrost 1w

    Ghosts in my head, now they won't let go
    Doors locked in my mind, they have never opened
    These pale walls can talk, they say they're coming for me
    Pumped with drugs that poison me slow
    Forgotten inmate with a psyche broken
    As the room grows cold, I know they are here for me
    My straitjacket tightens, for in this prison, I will never be free
    ©ghoulfrost