A place few know

Where hope is lost at such a cost

But despite the horror and ill it bears

I long to climb its rotting stairs

And once I find myself inside

I scatter the furniture far and wide

The damage I cause, trying to hide

I find no comfort, never serene

The panic, the terror, this is no dream

I free the demons, set them to work

There's no compassion, only hurt

My reason to visit

To find relief

It never comes 

This brute's a thief

I wade through dark, remorse and guilt

At least it's mine this hole i've built

And when I leave , I still remain

I am nothing without the pain

With its malevolent eyes and endless lies

It tempts me back

My soulless reprise

If I was strong, I'd lock the door

But weak and lost

I'll be back for more