I had this dream I woke up to a grand commotion And um, I jumped the blankets And whipped the door from its And rushed blindly into the blackness of the
But there, on all lying next to each other Were and rows of executioners
were shirtless, robe less and throbbing with anticipation Sweat delicately through their body hair All were Some like seventeenth century guillotine
Others had crudely made like scarecrows Or sudden ripped ski masks with slobber from their jaws And some had burlap masks together So they like they were made of human skin
Each one held a weapon, large mallets, crudely fashioned And clubs, pipes, but I wasn't compelled to retreat, no
I was forced to between them Past their swinging The clubs, the bats, the slicing tools, the The large and axes, big boards with nails
and razorblades embedded in them Taking the beating, falling down, up and again and again and again Driven to it out at any cost
And next I stumbled into a, this strange marshy I was, I was oddly drowning In and other large starving rodents
Then from out on the treetops Several dolls fell from the they were hanging With nooses of human hair
They all, uh, they biting and sucking And trying to feed from me, trying to enter my And some pushed large needles my veins and And as I looked back had nails their hands, torsos and throats
I was froze, dead carbonized As I kicked them away I could see all me Of piles and piles of sea life, large fish Smelly crustaceans covered all in dead
And soulless empty bodies whispered A secret language, I couldn't But somehow understood and their were 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 could see the 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 face and then she to glass And cracked And then into a 1000 pieces at my feet
And just as I a quick breath This was shoved and decimated But an intruding tidal wave of Neutrinos, exploding atoms and molecules
I was in the moon again Frightened, and alone And that's what I most The ache, I escape