They're coming, creeping from the corner. And all I know is that I don't feel safe. I feel the tapping on my shoulder. I turn around in an alarming state.
Behind the gates only death. Burning your mind you hear the bell. The gates are open for your entry. Light of day turn to the darkness of hell.... . Nightmare.
I wake to a wasteland. I try to understand. hates me everyone. Satan's got a gun. left with everything. I'm skinned by my own thoughts. raped by every god.