Nights of terror,
Eden of red.
Path of horrors,
As I weep in my bed.
Your hand
was all I needed,
took it all in
but never succeeeded.
Trauma beyond comprehension,
when slick satan rises,
and without apprehension,
apprises.
Nights of terror,
Eden of red.
Path of horrors,
As I wept in my bed.
My moist wounds,
never move your soul.
Battered and defeated,
I vow to the sole.
Narcissic revenge,
now I seek.
Agonious avenge,
moot your reek.
Nights of terror,
Eden of red.
Path of horrors,
As I sleep in my bed.