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Where did you go..

I was looking for you..

Waiting till you fall asleep again..

Here you are powerless

To stop me

From harming myself

Through nigthmares

Representing the reality 

I'm so eager to escape

They cut my torso open

With their jagged nails

Bathing in whatever

Pours out of the heretic's stomach

They sew my eyes shut

And hang me with the same rope

They mention her name

They beat me senseless

Stop it!

Stop!

Leave me alone..

All I wanted was to die in peace..

Even in the dreamworld

There is the odor

Of floating and bloating corpses

And I hear the call 

Of the goat lord

Asking me

Where I've been hiding

And why I am denying

Being his

I must dig my wait out

I must claw my way

Out of my grave

And fall down

Since the blisters

Eat me from the inside

I wake up and sweat

Only to know

That when I'll fall and sleep

I'll have to go through the same

Now tell me

For whom the bell tolls?