What happened was it all a dream?
I'm trapped in this dark, wet room
I cant breath, smells like corpses
Is this some kind of death tomb?
I see a small girl stand in front of me
Her hair is black and dripping wet
Her flesh is torn, ripped and livid
I feel rolling from my head a drop of sweat
She pulls out a pair of silver tweezers
And snaps them merrily in my face
She slides out of her pocket a knife
On my cheek she begins to draw a trace
The trace slowly bleeds my fluids
I scream with terror and bitter pain
I feel her scratching at my flesh
I try to break free but shes in refrain
Now time for the snapping silver tweezers
She holds it up to my startling eyes
She grasped my eye ball and rips it out
As I let out atrocious and bellow cries
She does the same for the other one
"Now you cant see what I'm gonna to do"
I hear a loud noise, like a chainsaw
Within me horror and morbid grew
Although I heard her stop the chainsaw
I felt my lips hold in a tight grip
I felt a needle against my mouth
She sowed it shut with a tuck and nip
My ears were all that was useful to me
I tried to listen to the chainsaw again
I heard it go on with a loud rattling
And felt the opening of my arms vein
Then my other arm was torn off
each of my limbs were stolen from her
My mind felt weary and full of daze
I felt myself going into a black blur
I've never awaken from that terror
The little girl stole all my body part
She threw away all the rest of me
Except she kept one thing, my heart
