Dripping cold tears
Silent dark fears
Long lonely nights
Crazy horrible fights
Thick crimson red
Now covers your head
Terrifying screams
Now fill my dreams
I hear you desperately crying
I know you are painfully dying
But I can not walk
Its too hard to talk
These are my dreams
Always pushing the extremes
Voices steadily chanting
My world is suddenly slanting
Into the empty less void
Of the world I have destroyed
A bottomless black hole
Where there is no control
Only the stench of death
is what I smell with each breath
It fills my lungs
And kills the Young
These are my dreams
Always pushing the extremes
Filled with stories of hell
All for me to tell
Secrets that unfold
Will eventually be told
Ones of tragic grief
But I must be brief
For he will hear
With his very large ears
all that is said
And that is spread
His path of destruction
Is a sweet seduction
Enticing u to a darker place
Where there is only one race
Evil lurks in the dark
Leaping upon u like a shark
Stalking u like a prey
He violently rips you away
To his lair
No time for prayers
Upon my body he will feast
For he is a savage beast
These are my dreams
Always pushing the extremes
Mayhem is what I see
Always stuck inside of me
Dragging me under
How I survive I wonder
Reality and fantasy
Both bring ecstasy
Death or life
This is my constant strife
Why do my dreams
Always push the extremes?
