There she goes outside my house

Like in my dreams

Like in her nightmares

I understand why she’s running away from me

Because if I had her next to me

I would hold her in the palm of my hand

And only I could imagine the things I would do if only I could claim her and do as I wish

I chase her down the road, down the streets

Tracing her tracks, tracing her footprints into the woodlands

If I could see anything more than her shadows passing the trees then I would be in control of this situation

I just saw her jump over the lake

And if I’m correct if she tends to slip and drown into the lake

Then everything will be complete

Be complete

Don’t turn around, he’s right behind you

And he will take everything that he’s ever wanted

He’s getting closer and closer to feed on his daughters death

He will find you

And he will take everything that he’s come to accomplish

So I ask that you must run faster and faster

Pray for your life

Pray for your life

Pray for your life

Please don’t take me away

There’s only one survivor left in my family

And I will not obey your words, anymore

As I witness her crawling behind that tree

I can see her but she can’t see me

As my hands are reaching closer I can grab her feet

And now I shall make her my abomination

Dragging her face across the filthy forest floors

Pulling her by the leg into the middle of the road

I smash her in the nose with her fingers on the door

And throw her up onto the table

I will retrace the bloodlines of this family

Across your soft flesh

Memories breed memories

I can’t wait to see your face ripped and slashed

Your mouth will be torn like the jaws of a bear trap

This doesn’t have to be as difficult as you are making it

Open your eyes

Look directly at me

And tell me what you see

Everything that is so regretful!

Please don’t take me away

There’s only one survivor left in my family

And I will not obey your words, anymore

I wish this would all just be

An illusion of what’s gonna happen to him

I’m afraid of my killer instincts

But I need to survive and it runs in my family

Suddenly, clenched in my hand

A tool of my father’s trade

Scalpel in hand, I divide his face

Parting his skin until he is erased

I open the door and leave this life behind

In ambivalence

In ambivalence

I have now finished what he started