A desperate mans mind begins to unwind undoing everything that he's done but in the end his companion himself he's the only one and he will die alone and grim never noticing where he fell he kicks and screams through nightmares and dreams as he drags himself through his personal hell this man feels empty This mans in pain drained by discust and straight downthe drain deep dwelling sorrow overwelmed by hurt they close his casket he's swallowed by dirt. His old run down building he arrivs he sits forever destined to relive the shit a silver bullet a wooden stake when he gets the chance. the chance to take sometimes a soul a soul for a deal somtimes a life a life for a meal life feeds on life not death.