There's something dark in my heart
It has has been there from the start
There's something black in my head
Maybe I'm better off dead


Voices keep whispering to me
Telling me how I'm meant to be
Constantly changing my mind
Telling me to get back in line


But, I won't listen to them
I won't fall back again
(La la la)


Just clean me out once again
When he comes back he'll bring back seven more wicked than he ever was
And make me their home just because
But you're dirty too and it's true
You're anger and lies consume you
They live in you
Why can't you tell
They'll drag your soul down to hell

We all got demons in our heads
We all got demons in our beds
They find ways to help justify
They make us think we're getting by


And I won't listen to them
I won't fall back again
(la la la)


(little boy)
Then the spirit finds seven other spirits more evil than itself, and they all enter the person and live there
And so, that person is worse off than before
That would be the experience of this evil generation