They were at it again.
The spiders.
They were crawling all over me.
I could feel them.
They had me in a living trance
They wouldn't stop thier deadly dance
My nightmares were walking
My feelings were talking
My emotions were sinking like bricks
Down to the deepest darkest pit in my mind.
Whatever makes your heart "tick"
Whatever makes your memories forget.
Whatever dark makes you shine
I hope that whatever it is makes you mine.
