(My Favorite) Nightmare

Better flood that restless soul of ecstasy and fright In a path, splattered gore all through the night Wakin' up at midnight, my bodies soaked in sweat All my friends are down the stairs, watching the TV set Hearing now a scratching noise outside my window pane Wondering if it's real or am I going insane Running fast to lock the doors, a banshee now awaits Seconds count, I warn my friends, or is it now too late? Mister badass friend of mine is the first one out to check Through the door we hear the gulps and splatters on the deck Ripping flesh, entrails fly, we hear him slowly die Then the cry of the banshee deep in the night Scream! Scream for your life! Scream! Scream for your life! Ahh! No!