dreams infiltrated by demonic demons
inserting needles extracting pure semon
spitting solid saliva hotter than lava
inside the blak Tar pits of counterfit misfits
engolfed by evil trapped with the uncivil
asleep amongst disturbed mentals
lost souls with no morals or principals
a place where breaking bread is a forgotten ritual
situations type critical, searching for escape
think you've seen pain, but most just can't relate
no silver spoons or golden plates
only slayed, decade hoodlums and thugs
the illest criminals from the east to the west
come test this hopeless conquest
contemplating capture rapped up in the rapture
bow before a false master, never
extract my sword pray to the Lord
as i fight my way through the herd
another shepherd battling for regreted sins
gathering strength from heavens gate's
slowly awake in a cold swet reach and grab for breadth
then give thanks for another day blessed