Madness comes to you As the clock strikes three Explosions fill the sky Spatters of red Coloring the dust The hunting grounds For the weak to die Something calling my name Hunts me down in the crimson rain I rush down the stairs The creature follows A path that never ends The labyrinth of lines Expanding Splitting Branching Its walls Closing Crushing Anything That winds up Inside As the walls suffocate me I find myself outside In a moonless field The creature follows I reach a building dark The labyrinth of time Appearing Moving Turning Its rooms Driving Mad Anyone That ends up Inside As madness reaches me I seek a place to hide My breath fogs the mirror And opens a portal to escape As I strive to create a door The creature sighs Will I die if I jump Will it tear me apart Growling Staring Grabbing my hand It claws I turn It smiles It has my face