Almost midnight
and I cannot sleep
There’s something all in black looking at me
No, no it is not my uncle brad
asking me if I wanna play with him in my bed.

It kinda looks like him, but even creepier than before
A giant salivating mouth, leaving marks on the floor
“I’ve been watching you since you were born
From your abstract dreams or behind your door”

So cold here inside
A melting presence in my room but a blizzard in my mind
It’s blighting all my sight, it’s blighting all my sight

Blankets went wet, throat went dry
It devoured everything that it could domine
“Now you are a doll of mine
a brand new skin, I am alive”.
Slaughtering all my memories
so intensively

Family? What is family
but a portrait never seen.

Swallowed by an impalpable fear.

It’s three in the morning
And I rolling on my sweat.
There are scratches around my body, signs that I wont forget.

an unquestionable being
that lies within
“No more shades of a blackened past
Burying all the sense of righteousness”

I stare the cross
Upon my chest
It slides slowly through my insides
Fuck me savior jesus christ

The holy worms
will try to fix what can’t be undone.
“in nomine patris
Et filius
Et spiritus sancti
Satanás”

Transcending from this dimension to another one
Umbraline layers await the soul of her.
But she slipped away, from my fingers she could escape.

“Cosmic terrors, catastrophical shiftings, crossovers of horrors and despair.
I find myself in lands of spacial void, I find myself drowned in oceans of time.”

Carnival spirit, cromatic melodies
I can see something beyond the fog
Grass is wet but I feel no joy
I’m sure I am someone’s toy.

hahahaha - hahahahaha.
Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready for the show?
I’m clowny, your buddy, and I love the children
step forward now as you see pretty faces on the reflection of my claw
Run to your house, shout it out loud! Kiddo you’re teasing me to hunt you down.
Confettis and colorful doom painting your fate
- Doing it makes me feel so good.
The spectacle of bizarre welcomes a new friend
- Oh she’s running towards the woods
If you wanna this way, it’s okay. You’ll regret it anyway.
A camping lake surrounded by groaning arborian
which will bear witness the rapture of a youngster
gathering the itens to sanctify the sacrament of flesh

Avoiding the sayings of a cripple old woman
and her child, a bestial human.
She spoils the altar of candles and bones
dodging the bodies dismembered by her son
“Do it for mommy, and kill that whore”
She’s sprinting and leaping into the gore
Falling down till she hits the arms
A parental confort that she recognize

She barely smile as she starts to cry
the brain of her mother scattered in the corner
she hides in the room and she faces her brother
“Sister, I’ve missed you so much, let me taste your soft skin ripping again”

She cracked the window and grabbed a branch
someone’s biting her, her fucking uncle brad.
The yellow eyes hound cannot be found in the dark.
The kids she knew are playing the park, with insane desire of eating her entire heart.
Then all the hood is chasing its food.

Give up, child, and let your body be defiled
But suddenly all the cenary was gone for a while
She falls into her final dawn, she’s drowned, in oceans of time.
“Finally you are mine
Now your soul belongs to me”.