The Nightmare

There's something on my chest

And I can't fucking breathe

In the darkest corner, slowly it appears

Eyes open Frozen limbs

Something terrible, so familiar

The crone, white wispy hair

The ghoul, yellow eyes penetrate

Paralyzed into submission

It has deceived me by taking other forms

It has ruined me this bitch of the night

Pairing to the face (tearing off the face) of my most beloved

Finding true evil in its blackest state

Nightly ritual, a deepening dread

Feeding on all that is pure

Mountains of ash in its wake

Decades of midnight torment

There is no science to this tumor

A Poisoned dream state

But a wasted thought

Beyond paralysis

Beyond redemption

Even in daylight There is no escape

No Escape!

There's is something on my chest and I can't fucking breathe

There's is something on my chest and I can't fucking breathe

Wake me from this ancient horror

I'll never sleep again