1. THE VISITOR

Once again you’re trapped inside
Can’t look away, can’t close your eyes
A hostile presence, dark malevolent
Her body pushing down upon your chest
Reality fades into nothingness
Revealing horror under her white dress
Ridden through the night to Hell and back
The visitor, the same old faceless hag
Emaciated fingers, sharp and white
Slowly reaching for your vacant eyes

WIll you wake up? Will you survive? The visitor!
WIll you wake up?

Time and space stretched open wide
As an abyss mouth devours the dying light
Demon’s presence, shadow entities
Break the thin veil of reality
She consumes your life with every thrust
With an awful scream of rotten lust
The horned god who’s rising from the depths
And the malicious creature that would share your bed
They are all the one and same
The one who goes by many names

WIll you wake up? Will you survive? The visitor!
WIll you wake up?

All the things known from reality
Bent out of shape, a morbid mockery
The desire of her cold, undying flesh
A hunger beyond the realms of life and death
Rigor mortis in her fucking crooked limbs
The visitor, the timeless agent of sin
Your lungs on fire, lack of oxygen
Slowly nearing death without defence
Your veins then flood with pure adrenaline
Waking up and asking “was it even real?”

WIll you wake up? Will you survive? The visitor!!
WIll you wake up?