loosing the grip I had Reality so it remains no one to follow Forever to last memories gone Still you will recognize The eyes of the beast Visit your dreams
all my dreams And turned them to ashes in my mouth Starving Searching for some comfort Left to choke on my despair Blinded My faith and friendship shattered
feeds on horror, sucks the juice from your sockets. Desolate memories of childhood in rancid human decay. Stripped of flesh, bled dry. Human taxidery