(Kendall, Russell, Holland, Black, Niven)

Got a head full of fever
My body's wracked with pain
Staring into blackness
Something's waiting there for me

Try to hold to my senses
But darkness has its hand on me
Stripping back the covers leavin'
A bed of doubt and agony

It's in the shadows... waitingNightmares

Parasites sucking on my veins
Unholy fears are coming true
I wish I could sleep
In the silent deep
And escape this insanity

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