Well I had a dream last night
and in my dream I took a knife to you.
I slit your throat from ear to ear
The wound was gasping for the air...your scream so clear

But every dream could never come true.
Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.

With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse
The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.
And I will be, oh I will be, lost.

I had a dream last night
and in my dream I robbed a country club.
A 5 year old tried to stop me,
but I shot him through the head, and now he's dead.

Your heart.

Oh it's better too...... Rush upon this blade
Then give into the fear in your heart.

These dreams never cease