by Daemon Noir

Can you hear
Each piercing scream just like a bad dream
Do you feel
As they tried to fight running into the night
Every picture every momento
This twisted opus my divine goal
It’s my obsession so unrelenting
Cries out to me to become whole

Step into their NIGHTMARE
Walk these halls of shame
See each and every victim
In my gallery of pain

Smell the fear
Spilling from within as the terror begins
Taste their tears
Every drop for me shed from their misery
Each piece of skin each drop of blood
Another memory captured in time
Over every wall pieces of evidence
Of the horrors within my mind