Demons Jasmine Thompson

When the days are cold and the cards all fold
And the saints we see are all made of gold
When your dreams are fail and the ones we hail
Are worst of all and the blood's runs stale
I wanna hide the truth
I wanna shelter you
But with the beast inside guess is no nowhere we hide
No matter what we breed we still our made of greed
This is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close it’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
At the cutrian's calls
Is the last of all, when the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave and the masquerade
Will come calling out at the mess you made
Don’t wanna let you down but I am hell bound
Though this all for you don’t wanna hide the truth
No matter what we breath we still our made of greed
This is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat looking to my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close it’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
When you feel my heat looking to my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide