Time is of the rhyme
As you creep onto my bed
I can feel your body heat
Your eyes I know are red
I am dreaming a dream so real
I cant move
I am unable to feel
In my dream you rip my heart open
To find a bludged boy
Hes hiding
Hes hiding
His life is not a toy
It is him
He is here
Satan has found his heart
In his dream..
He feels his love
Fall apart
I am screaming now
Go away! I cannot stop you as you kill
You find this funny murder is your thrill
The boy is my brother he was killed in his sleep
He was dreaming a good dream but the devil did creep
Before he died he held my hand and wept
Thus was a secret that was no longer lept
He said be aware of the devil.. at night
As you dream he knows you cant put up a fight
And as you scream and cry in pure hell
He rips you limb from limp and your face begins to swell
He kisses your lips as you try to get away
And rapes your thoughts as if you were to pay
Dont fall asleep with an angry thought on your head
Because the devil likes to play and if he plays
Your dead.