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Another snippet of lyrics I wrote about my sleep paralysis.

Dark shapes, against the wall

When I know you're inside me, feeding my pain

Frightened of what isn't real, and I'm dying for you to begin

Only the night to fear, when silence watches over me

And screaming as you draw near, with eyes open am I still dreaming?

Save me

I won't fight myself

It's just another nightmare

In this demons cell

Break me

Dying by myself

In this frozen nightmare

Where the evil dwell

Reviews

[Adam Adams]

"In this frozen nightmare... where the evil dwell"

Lovely and very dark composition of lyrics you've come up with. Once again, you seem to be saving/capturing your dreams and ... shaping 'em well with the analogies of your darken words. I believe, you've been passed through some loves aches which helping you to get healed up with such passion of art. Songs always heal up your wounds so do mares of past life, somehow. Nice imagery.

[Vishuddha]

I think "Dark Shapes" works a little better. It is more concise and focused.