Incubo

The air tonight's so strange But so calm outside... nobody doubts Nothing here feels the centuries Fantasy runs my mind Disturbing icons, signs of fright Unearthly visions, make sweaty skin crawl Illusions' web, a quest for truth Nasty apparition, an ethereal erection Then the wake of sleep came Worthless flesh, controlled Left this plan of existence Entered dimensions of perversion One hundred arms like tentacles that cling Hear no moans, slient screams Deprived from innocence, the spectra is near Scars, indelibly carved in your soul Dreamlike requiem from your nightmare Then the wake of sleep came Worthless flesh, controlled Left this plan of existence Entered dimensions of perversion Drowned, in an ectoplasmic storm Filled with the seed of evil Choked by the hands of doom Shadows confined you to bed Waking up, unblinking eyes Trembling legs on blood-stained sheets Curse inflicted, nauseating thought A chosen mother for the birth of the unborn...

Submitted by NecroGod — Jul 05, 2026