I had this dream I woke up to a grand commotion And um, I jumped from the And whipped the door from its And blindly into the blackness of the hallway
But there, on all sides lying next to other rows and rows of executioners
Some were shirtless, robe and throbbing with anticipation Sweat delicately through their body hair All hooded Some seventeenth century guillotine henchmen
Others had crudely made hoods like Or sudden ripped ski masks with slobber from their jaws And had burlap masks sown together So looked like they were made of human skin
Each one held a weapon, large mallets, fashioned axes And large clubs, pipes, but I wasn't to retreat, no
I was to move between them Past their swinging The clubs, the bats, the tools, the shovels The large and small axes, big boards with
Staples and embedded in them Taking the beating, falling down, up Again and again and again and to make it out at any cost
And next I stumbled into a, strange marshy world Where I was, I was drowning In squirrels and other large starving
Then from out on the treetops dolls fell from the branches Where they hanging nooses made of human hair
They all, uh, started biting and sucking And trying to feed from me, to enter my belly And some pushed large needles my veins and And as I looked some had nails Through their hands, and throats
I was froze, eyes carbonized As I kicked them away I could see all me Of piles and piles of sea life, large fish Smelly crustaceans all in dead shrouds
And soulless empty bodies whispered A secret language, I decipher But understood and their cries were Feed me, me
wanted me to devour Those around them, chew them up a paste And smear inside their mouths
And as I, I turned I could see the of a woman, perfect, perfectly erotic Squatting over a pile of these dead And as I ran to her and said, "What the are you doing?"
And she had no face and she turned to glass And suddenly And then exploded into a 1000 at my feet
And just as I a quick breath world was shoved and decimated But an intruding wave of microorganisms Neutrinos, atoms and binding molecules
I was suddenly in the moon Frightened, and alone And what I remember most The ache, I can't