I see a vision
Daydreams of something I
need
Before I wake from this daze
My sense of wrong has
depletedMemory under amnesia
I must have this fleshFallen to psychosis
No way can I comprehend
I've lost all control over
Actions you can't prevent
Memory under amnesia
I must have your flesh
I turn to face you
The lifeless color of skin
A victim of another
That resides withinMemory under amnesia
I must have her flesh
