they prey on your love,
your joy
your happiness
they devour
all the good things
you feel
they steal your soul
sucking your happy memories
leaving you with the bad ones
they are the demons
they are what nightmares are made of
they are the Dementors of Azkaban.
your joy
your happiness
they devour
all the good things
you feel
they steal your soul
sucking your happy memories
leaving you with the bad ones
they are the demons
they are what nightmares are made of
they are the Dementors of Azkaban.
