Nighmares

She's picking up from vapours of a night
She's folowing to your hause white garments
Are waving on the wind
She's whispering sensualy you can smell her
Fire is going out
Coldness is flooding chambers
Lady night is coming to satisfy her ghostly soul
She desires your fear and pain
You'll give her that all, she'll tear
Your soul apart pieces
Now you know about it
She's a queen of the night
And you are her miserable intended
She's a queen of the night
And you are her miserable intended
She's a queen of the night
And you are her miserable intended
When your flesh stops shaking
And your mind begins to cry asking her about mercy
She'll go away to force her away
In the other home in the other mind