The Hag

The shadows come alive Sleep is pointless every night They lurk in the corner of your eye Wanting The sweet perfection of your living flesh Driven by the thirst for Your tired pumping breath The mare's an opportunist But you can't kill what is already dead The mare sucks you clean But you can't take what already belongs to me The curtains cover the veil of light and dark With one devotion To leave an everlasting mark Wiggle your finger to alert the one beside you The terror makes a wave as the demons paralyze Move! Sitting in the corner Is a woman with no eyelids Watching Staring Right Through me Creeping ever closer disjointed The room shaking in a blur She climbs up onto the bed Slipping into the sheets The shadows come alive Sleep is pointless every night They lurk in the corner of your eye Wanting The sweet perfection of your living flesh Driven by the thirst for Your tired pumping breath The mare's an opportunist But you can't kill what is already dead The mare sucks you clean But you can't take what already belongs to me You are living in a nightmare You are living in a nightmare You are living your worst nightmare You are living Don't wake up!