(THIS IS NOT MINE THIS FROM BAPTISMOFFIRE! And creates to him .)
Paralyed in bed you lie, as your head rest on your pillow
Now , certain that you'll die , as I whisper : "Go To Sleep "
Singing oh but I am not crazy, Eyes bloat with blood as you weep Insane ? Well, just maybe. Now it's time to go to sleep .
Arteries are cut deep, And your blood begins to billow Now a rotting pile of meat, Just go to sleep
Just Go to sleep
