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Closing your eyes is isolation

A dimension you play Mary’s son

It’s your sleep

Breathing deep

Walls are changing shape

Flowers turn to grey

Nails pushed in your face

Crawling snakes parade

Nightmares in disguise - The dreams that you despise

Nightmares in disguise - The closet is open

You hear your mother singing lullabies

You fear the monster’s smoking bright eyes

In your sleep

See me creep

Clowns are laughing strange

Winds creating haze

Crows fly in weirder shapes

You‘re lost in moonshine’s maze