Cage - Blinded by Rage lyrics

A week or two, that's all we made it through Bad signs were showing again I just knew We gave up Ca**andra so this would not be Annabelle was acting so secretly I had to find out what was behind her strange behaviour Did she think I was blind? Shed lock herself into our room I'd knock and she would not come out I sense immense impending doom I had no doubt, our nightmare was about to begin I was blinded by my rage and seeing red If he did something to my wife I'll have his head There must be something that the Arab had not said I was blinded by my rage and seeing red Then one day I left early in the rain I'd spy on my family make sure they're OK I went to the back, put boxes in a stack Wiped rain from the window and tried to relax My view improved, her clothes were removed I saw baby Jacob and her back was so smooth She had our son a feeding had begun She sat so awkwardly something was wrong I was blinded by my rage and seeing red God only knows what little Jacob had been fed So very strange the way she held her crooked head I was blinded by my rage and seeing red I leapt from the window and ran to the front door Ramming my shoulder to find it was locked Firing my pistol, it blasted to splinters I forced my way into the bedroom and shock Inside I found my bride became a monster Tentacles flailing, they came from her chest Split open wide from her neck to her navel Feeding our son something not from her breast Annabelle's eyes were as white as a blizzard Her jaw was detached with a tongue like a snake Hissing and rasping a voice like a lizard All this insanity too much to take I made my way with my blade to baby Jacob Cutting the sinews that now held my son I recognized just what the hell they were made of The same blackened tissue from when this begun Annabelle fell to the floor she was reeling I grabbed my son knowing her mind's not her own I wanted to k** her right there was my feeling Then saw her change back to her human form I tied her up loaded her into the carriage Dropped off my son to Mrs. Watkins close home Racing to Allistar to save my marriage Never before have I felt so alone