In my dreams you're biting the curb

You know my pain and it hurts

Death walks close enough

To feel his sting

But doesn't spare you anything



Bleed you out

Slow death



In my dreams the tables are turned

You're standing in the fire now

And it burns

Death walks by your side

But doesn't spare you, not this time



Slow death

Bleed out

Close your eyes

Slow now