Twisted Silhouette

It’s so dark here, it’s dark and
Silent
I focus on my uneven breath
But I can’t control it
I live in a constant state of anxiety
Sometimes I think my heart will explode

Where am I?
My body seems carved in ice
All of my senses are melted in confusion
I cannot even recognize this place
Seems like the living mother of all
Illusions

I feel something lurking in the
Darkness
Crawling through the freezing gears
Step after step my courage crumbles
My eyes are captured by a cluster of
Fears

The eyes… The eyes of the creature are
Blowing up like fucking bubbles
They’re full of a strange, disgusting
Bluish corrisive liquid
It penetrates me
And as it penetrates me
Countless horrors begin pouring down
Before my eyes
I’m craving to die
Please, somebody help me! Please, help
Me!

It stares at me
Motionless
Incarnate weirdness
Sorrounded by a starless sky
Insane screams
Impossible to defy

In the shadows between these walls
There’s another twisted silhouette, old
I’m listening to it, I hear it crying
It is getting closer and closer to me
Then I finally realize that the presence
Is me

The eyes of the creature are mirrors
In which I can see myself drowning in a
Corrisive bluish liquid
But I know for sure, that this creature
Is the only one that can save me
Save me, save me, save me
Save me!