NIGHTMARE

Comin' home lately feeling something's not alright
A kind of moving on the corridor but you can't see at night
Your groping hand is hasty reaching out for the light
But you can't find it and instead you get a finger-bite

It's called a nightmare and it's coming true
For you the nightmare
What you're gonna do..?!

Now suddenly a weird light illuminates the room
You can't believe but soon you'll know hell is coming true
Big tape-worms swarming round you scraping your meat
And a gigantic spider wraps you up from head down to your feet

It's called a nightmare and it's coming true
For you the nightmare
What you're gonna do..?!

Now you try to run to get away but you can't manage, no
By looking down at your feet your heart is getting cold
A brown blood-suckin' grease is sliding up your legs
And still you feel the pain
But you know immediately you're dead

It's called a nightmare and it's comming true
For you the nightmare
What you wanna do ..?
Nightmare, nightmare ...

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