On my Verge of Destruction (Demons)

Who is that around the corner,
Is it death, behind your shoulder?
Hear the whisper, hear the cry,
Listen deep, you starve to die...

What is that, lurking in the dark,
Run away, it can sense your fears like a shark,
Hear it knock on your verge of destruction,
See, it stalks, above all your assumptions...

A shadow, so big, it's about to reveal,
It's sward is so sharp and its body of steel,
Now scatter your fears! How uncertain, but true -
The death, the shark, the shadow, it's you.