The pain of enduring a sleepless night,

The pills no longer work because you're so deep in fright,

Seeing things out if the corner of your eyes,

Your paralyzed,

For hours you lie there unable to move,

Because your scared the next time you move,

It'll be in your face,

The thing in the corner,

Coming so ever closer,

Your getting weaker,

This constant evil,

Draining your soul,

Burying you alive in a deep dark whole,

Whispering demonic nothings into your ear,

Until it comes to the point you want to disappear,

Taking a gun to your head,

This is the end.