From a dream i made you, in that restless night From whence i crawled, into your sight Above the door, under your bed Iam all things, that make you dead The lurking madness, of thoughts blood red An insect's nest, inside your head Remember me, when you feel joy The faintest love, i shall destroy Remember me, in every dream For iam you, not what you seem Iam what makes, the flesh you feel There is no difference, in what is real