"The fancy Monster"

Look Up....
Do you see the fading moon,
the withering sun,
and skies so dark ??
hell, they scare my heart ..

and i see that contour, far away,

also now devil is making his way down,
my senses are slipping away,
i can feel those creepy legs,
my soul is bleeding out,

summers are yet not over,
and its freezing like it never did,
but i'm not done yet,
alot to do, alot to get,
let me stay, without any regret,

but i'm already dead,

and now i realize,
that contour was mine,
far away that shine,
before me, they plea,
as the devil is me,
the evil is me...