Old times

I remember when I met her It feels like it was yesterday Back when everything was alright Oh I miss the old times Take me back to old times At first she was an angel Everyday with her felt like heaven Somehow she turned into demon Every minute with her feels like he'll Her wings fell off She now has horns She looks scary But I'm not scared She's a ghost Holy ghost fire Someone call an exorcist She needs exorcism She's possessed There's a lot going on in her head I don't even know what it is She needs serious help Her problem is a psychological one She used to be thrilling She would always give me thrills Something went wrong She probably lost some screws She's dysfunctional