Der Grossmann

Night stalks in the wood I walk
A creepy tought sieges the brain
The gastly expression of an inscrutable face
A blank page in the maze of your depths

Spirals of darkness target the mind
Slaves of Paranoia we're blind
Outgrowths search for little shapes
Blood from anxiety
Coughs

Follows
Watches
A silent hunter
Will drive you out
With no arms

Mum
Dad
Where are you?
Where am I?"

Ssh,ll be your friend
Mum and dad are gone
Don't worry
I'll be your home
Just tell them you won't come back