Burning bright, in my skull

Hacking away like a knife that's dull

I look for salvation and find only pain

Everything to lose and nothing to gain

I cannot explain why I feel this way

It's as reasonable as life, or the light of day

The souls that haunt me tear at my soul

They shed no tears, their hearts are coal

There is a brand burning in my mind

The water to cool it I cannot find

Nothing to fill this hunger I feel

There is no reality, nothing is real

Shadows and moonlight chase across the sky

Daydreams and fantasy's are starting to die

And when it's taken, the Revenge so sweet

What fills my hunger is warm human meat.

-By Jessica Holder (aka Christine Connla)