nightmares

these monsters creepin up on me
while i sleep
with feelings of blood gore ecstasy
i think they can see my clone
dark with the powers of my dieseased soul

my clones like a field of knives
to which people give up their lives
excitement pulses through my veins
like twin glasses of champagne
i wear my heart on my sleeve
where people can break it with ease

rip apart the pieces
scatter every one
i hate you more than life itself
you son of a gun

the darkness can't be penetrated
even by the sun
stow away the darkness
and dismatle the sun
tear apart my soul
so you can achieve your goal

my soul is full of darkness
that you can only tell
they all say i will burn in hell
which only time will tell
so im off to hell
to find myself a cell

(to keep me safe from these nightmares)