Nightmare Withdrawals

Eyes shine like the blue on the back of a blow fly
I've seen you in dreams, I've seen you in dreams

Floating like the smoke from a fired gun
In torturous slow motion
I've never been told to do something by somebody
More adorable or convincing
I felt tempted to listen
But I've seen how this ends

The connection was a bastard child of time
Nightmare withdrawals crept into my consciousness
Reality bit like a saw scaled viper
In my madness I accused the sunrise

As the vеnom filled the gaps and I drift away
I realisе I was never too good at change