I had this dream where I woke up to a grand And um, I jumped from the And whipped the from its lock And rushed into the blackness of the hallway
But there, on all sides lying next to each Were rows and rows of
Some were shirtless, robe less and with anticipation Sweat delicately sneaking their body hair All hooded Some like century guillotine henchmen
Others had crudely hoods like scarecrows Or sudden ripped ski with slobber from their clenching jaws And some had burlap masks sown So they looked like they were of human skin
Each one held a weapon, mallets, crudely fashioned axes And large clubs, pipes, but I wasn't to retreat, no
I was forced to between them their swinging weapons The clubs, the bats, the slicing tools, the The and small axes, big boards with nails
Staples and embedded in them the beating, falling down, getting up Again and again and again and to make it out at any cost
And next I stumbled into a, this marshy world Where I was, I was oddly In squirrels and large starving rodents
Then from above out on the Several dolls fell from the Where were hanging With nooses of human hair
all, uh, they started biting and sucking And trying to feed from me, trying to enter my And some pushed large needles into my and And as I looked back had nails Through their hands, torsos and
I was froze, dead carbonized As I kicked them away I could see all me Of piles and piles of dead sea life, fish Smelly crustaceans covered all in dead
And their soulless empty bodies A secret language, I decipher But somehow understood and their cries me, feed me
They wanted me to Those them, chew them up into a paste And them inside their mouths
And as I, I around I see the shape of a woman, perfect, perfectly erotic Squatting over a pile of these things And as I ran to her and said, "What the are you doing?"
And she had no and then she turned to glass And cracked And then into a 1000 pieces at my feet
And just as I took a quick This world was shoved and But an intruding tidal of microorganisms Neutrinos, atoms and binding molecules
I was in the moon again Frightened, aching and And that's what I remember The ache, I can't