I am the ghost that stares at you while you are sleeping

I am the unrecognizable face that exists while you are fucking dreaming

I am the voices in the darkness that convinces you to start fleeing

I am the last thing you see after you are done screaming

It spoke in whispers with deep tonality

I questioned if it’s real or insanity

Left to wander on the corner of Pinon by a ritual’s fallacy

An apparition disclosed to me the sacrifice of his son to an ancient pagan god

The immolation began by carving the symbol of his faith onto his bedroom floor to be used as an altar

Hе placed his son on the design whilе it wept in horror

Gutting the infant down from the abdomen savagely

The cries of the child fade away silently

The blood of the infant etches into the emblem

He began to chant the text in addendum

Guilty of an illusionary possession of his mind’s obsession with a false deity

Rendered corrupted he took the last breaths of those he found to be pests

Contemplating suicide with the voices of the victims that haunt his head

He hung himself dead over the altar where his son bled

The silhouette of evil that dwells within these walls has come to exhume my body

The murderer’s mind has entwined with mine

I am rejected from hell

I will deliver my vengeful onslaught on those who fear this Devil

I will drag your soul to the Abyss of Oblivion

I am the ghost that stares at you while you are sleeping

I am the unrecognizable face that exists while you are fucking dreaming

I am the voice in the darkness that convinces you to start fleeing

I am the last thing you see after you are done screaming