The darkness it comes, it haunts my dreams, visions of daeth and destruction haunt my sleep...
Don't come crying to me of fear for the harsh word you won't take back, don't come and tell me it will be better, it won't, I hate you I can't trust you...so don't cry out my name
I can't take the saddness I don't want the pain, of the feel of a knife the sunk into my heart, but to you it's all the same
Pain or sorrow emotion and blood, don't cry to me while I sit in my
dreams....
