Tristania - Shadowman

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At night - asleep

Nightmares - not dreams

Drag me through the dirt

There is no place to run - nor hide



He's in my blood

I try to keep him out

He rules the pain

He makes up the ugly thoughts

The rotten words

He distracts my nerves



His claws

His poisoned laughter twists the knife

His long sharp teeth

Motionless silence

Sullen muttering



He holds the blame

He's in my veins



He holds the blame

I try to keep him out

He rules the pain inside

He makes up the ugly thoughts

The rotten words

He distracts my nerves



I've never seen his face

But I have felt his breath so many times

Soaked in sweat

Sleepingpills and cigarettes

But when the day

chases the night away: 







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