I see you in my dreams, haunting
every piece of my being, a grim
lingering around my head, waiting
for me to become weaker.

I see you in my dreams, talking
to my wandering soul endlessly
and seemingly pushing me
to my own demise, deeper.

I see you in my dreams, begging
me to reach your hands, as you
say "be with us", frightening
yet I tend to ponder.

"Old friend lucifer, now I have an answer
take me away from this mess
and save me from distress
so take me now, mister."