In the dreamscape of her nightmare
In her room without excape
What evil did she find there
What would be her finale fate
In the darkened bed chamber
She dreams that she is raped
And she is over taken
In a cold midnight embrace
In a moment the incubation is over
The placenta is on the floor
It is an atmosphere of horror
And the birth is quite a chore
An infant beast with cloven hoofs
Rips and claws at her breasts
Wailing in the midnight and
Demanding to be fed
She awakes just before the dawn
Afraid of what happened in the night
She prays for GODS forgivness
And the coming of the light.