What a beautiful Temptation with something left bare
Can’t sleep tho because of nightmares
I use to dream of happiness from Tranquility
But now I hear the sound of what I think is thunder and it’s killing me

I wish I could write the problems out in chalk
And wash them away on a rainy evening walk
I see the face i taste the skin
I still hear the laugh let the games begin

Strike me down with razor like Talons
While the blood leaks from me like a gallon
I wake up feeling so small
Lost and confused when will you make a call

You have scared me since I was a kid
I wish I could put my dreams in a box id close the lid
I know you not real but still it’s so strange
I’ll never forget the man with red eyes and two fangs