You Will Know
9/18/03

No one will ever find you,
After I'm through.
Fear will call you its slave,
As I spit in your freshly dug grave.
I'll consume your every hellish dream,
I will possess your every painful scream.
You're an impurity, an ugly thorn,
You'll wish you were never born.
I am that feeling of doom,
The feeling that someone is in the room.
I am the shadow you fear,
I am the darkness drawing near.
In that alley you bleed,
Pain and destruction are where you speed.
Don't worry there's nothing you can do,
I come in the night to finish you.
Through the fire you will go,
You will burn and you will know.
You will realize where you fell,
Your father is calling you back to hell.