Lyrics Witness the Signs of the Unholy - BRVDY SHVDY

All your fears coming to life
Crawling on your cold skin
Sharp pain creeps
In the back of your head
Reality's twisted
Your mind's indefinitely altered
Escape is out of the question
There is torture in store

My white eyes
Take up your
Undivided attention

The aura of Satan
Corrupts your senses
The feeling of pressure on your chest
Keeps you from moving

My evil thought patterns
Is my only fucking way of thinking
I shall laugh at your pitiful display
While you reach for your last breath

I grin so fucking widely
At your tortuous slumber
You shall pay for what you've done
And I will trap you in your nightmare