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I've killed my master 1,000 times
My stomach hugs plastic
There is dirt in my mind
In your plastered scowl I read the wrinkly lines
My welcome outlasted by my warps in time

But fake you ain't nothing but a scarecrow
I feel safe when I'm in your arms
And this stupid dream's just a symptom
I'll escape from the almond farm

"I've filled my slave with just one vision
Bargained from a covenant cut from my incision
How can still souls flow like water?
A paradox of my own I ponder"

I'll tell you how
There is and isn't how

Nightmares are people
Dreams are monsters
Nightmares are people
You must be a monster

Nightmares know everything
Dreams never do
Nightmares know everything
You're always confused



Credits
Writer(s): Ronan Hogan
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