HellHag

Yes
This is the office that you're looking for
Pay no attention to the live maggots on the floor
Sweep it if you please
And help yourself to all amenities
We're here to help you if you trip way too hard and need medicine to sleep

Soulmate lurking in the grass
Counting sheep I counted last
Hell hag sitting on the bed
Holds me hostage in my head
Shackled to the Hell Hag

Bid upon the item that you want to win
But only humans with a dilated pupil turn a profit in the end
And wake him up but just a little bit
He has no option but to lie conscious in a catatonic, panic-ridden pit

Soulmate lurking in the sheets
Right beside, outside my dreams
Hell hag pressing with a fingertip
Seize my slumber, steer my trip

Blanket crawling around me
Foggy fiber turning opaque
Hell hag coming to rouse me
Linen coffin buried awake
I'm lying buried awake
I'm lying buried awake
I'm lying buried awake
Strangers whispers growing loud I'm deaf
Monster's fingers choke my air I'm breath
Witches touch is wet and cold I sweat
Hell hag in my bed
How many hours have passed I ask every second

Soulmate lurking in the grass
Counting sheep I counted last
Hell hag sitting on the bed
Holds me hostage in my head
Shackled to the hell hag
Hell hag
Hell hag
Hell



Credits
Writer(s): John Dixon
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