Black Dust

"human dreams - such a fruitful place to plant the seeds of terror."

child i arise

in your dreams

as a creature - of dread

as a demon - or a wicked witch

what pleases me - i choose

i am the master - of terror

i create your nightmares

child - i am tearing you - apart

my mastery - can not be escaped

black claws tears your mind

black chaos - black terror

child - i am your pain

i'll engrave pain - into your soul

i will set your soul on fire

black flames will rise - as the gate

opens - into the realm - of the dead

here - you will sleep - eternally

and in your never ending dream

i will dance - and laugh

and i will feed

again - and again