The blood splatters to the real world from the world of dreams
Mouthless pleas and lipless screams
Claws of steel
From fake to real
Your life, he steals.
No way to escape!
You can't stay awake!
Your soul he will take!
He prooves loves to play
There's not much more you can say
But just hope you survive the day
When dawn turns to night
There shall begin your fright!
Mouthless pleas and lipless screams
Claws of steel
From fake to real
Your life, he steals.
No way to escape!
You can't stay awake!
Your soul he will take!
He prooves loves to play
There's not much more you can say
But just hope you survive the day
When dawn turns to night
There shall begin your fright!
But I'm not close to perfect. I'm not close to sane. I'm not the one to worship. And I'm not the one to blame.