The Becoming

In the depths of the night
Visions of you will come
Will I run away and hide
Or shall I go on to strive

The will is stronger
And the furry gets bigger
Take my throat with fear
At any moment you come near

Awaiting for the moment to be
Until for you, again I will plea
The watery of vision
For me I committed treason

The rattling inside my pride
Will I survive, my mind go by
The fear of you to come true
And will be forever blue

Cold hands and chills
Together we will kill
More to take for painful years
Avenging you with all my tears