UnHoly Nightmares.

Something creeps under the bed.
Deep into the pool of lost souls we shall go.
Can someone bail the dream...
..From this dark prison that I live in?
Wait! ..Something is going to grab you now.
That godforsaken plant growing in my soul.
Ooo, something woke me up...
..And it was a quarter past midnight.
It spoke to me as I was shivering.
I was quivering as the room grew cold.
The stones began to hop.
Now i'm seeing faces of run down stares.
Or was it how the sun never shines again?

Where are all these UnHoly nightmares coming from?
I see many doors.
The poor soul that I am.
Ooo, what makes me this scared?
UnHoly writings are upon the walls.
The halls certianly have twisted screams.
Is this a dream?
If it is... let me wake up!
Why am I having this UnHoly nightmare?
It is like a virus...
..Spamming my every vision.
Yes, it will keep going.
Growing.
Showing me things I do not want to see.
UnHoly nightmares cause me to see things...
..In a place I wish not to be.

Let it swim.
Visions will swim in my dreams.
Let the visions fill up with words.
Things I wish to burn and kill.
The poor fish.
Let them swim.
Let them swim in the unholy water.
Just like tire rims.
Every last one will soon lose the air.
Like someone suffercating in a coffin.
Please turn the light on.
Mmm, the dark is getting colder.
Let it swim.
The dream is getting colder.
Colder.
Colder as I run away from the nightmares.

Where are all these UnHoly nightmares coming from?
I see many doors.
The poor soul that I am.
Ooo, what makes me this scared?
UnHoly writings are upon the walls.
The halls certianly have twisted screams.
Is this a dream?
If it is... let me wake up!
Why am I having this UnHoly nightmare?
It is like a virus...
..Spamming my every vision.
Yes, it will keep going.
Growing.
Showing me things I do not want to see.
UnHoly nightmares cause me to see things...
..In a place I wish not to be.

I cannot stand to be here anymore.
The sanitarium is making me fear the worst.
It is how the moon bleeds the tears.
I see the many clouds rolling by...
..And to think that they would smile at me.
Let me breath.
I want to breath in freedom!
Someone hele me see.
I want to read the signs again.
So many people...
..Pound on the walls in grief.
Why do I hear sounds of horror.
Please let me swim away.

Where are all these UnHoly nightmares coming from?
I see many doors.
The poor soul that I am.
Ooo, what makes me this scared?
UnHoly writings are upon the walls.
The halls certianly have twisted screams.
Is this a dream?
If it is... let me wake up!
Why am I having this UnHoly nightmare?
It is like a virus...
..Spamming my every vision.
Yes, it will keep going.
Growing.
Showing me things I do not want to see.
UnHoly nightmares cause me to see things...
..In a place I wish not to be.

This is a brand now trace of an unwanted home.
Loaves of bread turn into nails for digestion.
These are the halls I do not want to roam.
Burn away these laws.
Someone calls my name...
..On the other side of the walls.
But someone told me...
..No one lives in the room next door.
So they give me the electric shock treatment.
One day, I will lock that nurse...
..In that room I keep hearing voices in.
The eyes are upon me.
Hopefully I see that key on the wall.
Someone save me from this UnHoly nightmare.