In my sleep
In my dreams
I am temporary free from my life…
So I weep
And I creep into adapted worlds
…I create…
I probably join the bears winter sleep
If possible I’d like some aspirin
As winters’ grave is near and it’s kind of deep
I much rather fall into dreams…
…I create…
…as darkness appears
and frost attacks sets in
I live where I can slay around
Where I dig massive graves…
Abrah Kadavrah
I wanna reach out and stab ya
