Eminem - Demon Inside lyrics
Eminem [Marshall Mathers] Detroit, Michigan. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Eminem - Demon Inside lyrics]
I'm possessed by evil demons that
Torture me while I'm sleeping
I keep dreaming of death and
I'm hearing people screaming
The devil's spirit's trapped inside me
And I want it out
I'm on the couch bleeding to
Death in a haunted house
With both of my wrists slit
I'm lifted up in the air
And suspended in animation like
Someone's holding me there
I feel somebody's cold hands
Wrapping around my neck
While I choke on my own blood that
I swallow and drown to death
But I found a breath and somehow
Managed to slip the clutches
Nearly blacking out from dizziness
And head rushes
Tripping over OD'd bodies of dead lushes
Bloodstains paint the plush carpet
Like red blushes
Door's open and close by themselves
Books fly off shelves, curtains catch fire
The house melts my skin blisters and sticks
Together like twin sisters
The wind blows and shatters
Windows like ten twisters
Caught a piece of shrapnel
In the Adam's apple
Two cups of holy water and I'm
Looking at 'em half full
But as soon as I go to touch
'em they turn into red rum
It got silent, then all these voices said
"Come follow me into the gates of Hell"
I heard 'em yell "Welcome to
The Norman Bates Motel!"
I ring the bell for service and
I was greeted by his mother
Covered in dry blood
Head still dented from the shovel
I said I need a room so I
Could try to get some rest
She gave me the keys to the best
Suite and a bag of cess
And told me that's just for starters
Satan'll be in to see me later
To see if I'm interested in being partners
Torture me while I'm sleeping
I keep dreaming of death and
I'm hearing people screaming
The devil's spirit's trapped inside me
And I want it out
I'm on the couch bleeding to
Death in a haunted house
With both of my wrists slit
I'm lifted up in the air
And suspended in animation like
Someone's holding me there
I feel somebody's cold hands
Wrapping around my neck
While I choke on my own blood that
I swallow and drown to death
But I found a breath and somehow
Managed to slip the clutches
Nearly blacking out from dizziness
And head rushes
Tripping over OD'd bodies of dead lushes
Bloodstains paint the plush carpet
Like red blushes
Door's open and close by themselves
Books fly off shelves, curtains catch fire
The house melts my skin blisters and sticks
Together like twin sisters
The wind blows and shatters
Windows like ten twisters
Caught a piece of shrapnel
In the Adam's apple
Two cups of holy water and I'm
Looking at 'em half full
But as soon as I go to touch
'em they turn into red rum
It got silent, then all these voices said
"Come follow me into the gates of Hell"
I heard 'em yell "Welcome to
The Norman Bates Motel!"
I ring the bell for service and
I was greeted by his mother
Covered in dry blood
Head still dented from the shovel
I said I need a room so I
Could try to get some rest
She gave me the keys to the best
Suite and a bag of cess
And told me that's just for starters
Satan'll be in to see me later
To see if I'm interested in being partners