Shouldn’t really laugh….it’s terrifying
As you lay
beneath the covers warm
behind locked doors
in your secure bedroom
I am
your nightmare
who has not yet performed
on the great stage
inside your paranoid head
Cause potential
subconscious doom
is always best served
when slow cooked
in the cauldron of dread
Of course you do know
deep in your soul
I am coming soon
beneath the blood moon
and when I finally strike
you will be
defenseless from me
as I penetrate your dreams
and strip away
what’s left of your sanity
scottishmomus 