Grew up on a road with empty fields across the street
No sidewalk so no trick or treat
Halloween came early when I walked into my basement
Still under construction you could see the foundation
Sister saw the scary maze and showed her little brother
When I heard the scream my whole face lost color
Had a bad dream that night and woke up from the
Face that I saw screeching at me close up
Didn't stop to think that it would ever really go far
Week or so later neighbor tricked me into ghost car
Couldn't tell you why but it scarred my conscious
Short walk home but I felt so nauseous
Every night after I woke up from a shriek
Could not stop it so I got no sleep
Weeks crawled by every night I would see it
Sitting in my head, I was stuck underneath it
Every night
Before my mom turned out the light
Sleep tight
Welcome to the darkest parts of my imagination
Fixation on eternal damnation
Jesus christ of these latter day saints
A wholesome portrait of a saint ain't the
Picture that I paint
Pride in myself for being so pragmatic
At a very young age I found it so dogmatic
Don't sin or spend eternity in hell
Manipulation of the youth tends to work real well
Plant the seeds of fear the devil's lurking in the dark
Need a light to fall asleep the propaganda hit the mark
Fire baptizes wicked unclean thoughts
But it also shines the light and helps connecting all the dots
One lonely Beastie I be
As I sit in isolation marinate in memory
Trauma is the fuel that feeds my every dark desire
Brainwashed but I know that god's a liar
Demons in my mind they always called imagination
I tried to scrub the memory through self immolation
Say your prayers and close your eyes because we turnin out the light
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Heart palpations cause of my imagination
Left me lying there with my pupils dilated all night
Maybe I'll never know if I'm alright
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Demons in my mind they always called imagination
I tried to scrub the memory through self immolation
Say your prayers and close your eyes because we turnin out the light
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Heart palpations cause of my imagination
Left me lying there with my pupils dilated all night
Maybe I'll never know if I'm alright
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
Sleep tight (Sleep tight)
The packaging promises fairies and quote "wonderful music"
But I doubt many people would call THIS, music