Rend my mind
with tales of thine
words I dare not speak.
It chases me here
where I hide in fear
this old cabin where I oft retreat.
It first appeared in my dreams.
A land of mine where wild thoughts scream.
It spoke to me there
words none could bare
stories of its kind.
Every night
awoken by fright
feeling me lose my mind.
The final dream
it revealed to me
the reason for my birth.
It\'s using me
a wicked scheme
to open a door upon the earth.
Now it\'s out
needs me found
needs the final lines written.
I can hear it knocking
its voice now mocking
\"DONT THINK YOU\'VE BEEN FORGIVEN\"