Sleep, you lay asleep
Blissfully unaware somebody else is there
Stood in your
Room, plotting your doom
Steps towards your bed
Over your sleeping frame...
You'll never breathe again
Sweet ratchet held high
It is drawn down on you
It's sweet kiss bestowed on you
The things we fear most have already happened
To us
Bravo, what a good show
You played your part beautifully, theatrical
Ecstasy
Sleep, you lay asleep
I hope you dream of me... and don't forget who
I am