Shut eyes are haunted cellsSharpen lids rip the shellRelease ghosts unto lightSwitchblade fear bleeding dryObsidian recalls your beastsThose hounds breaking into my sleepObsidian, will you give meA missing part, an effigySo would you come tonight?Theres room enough in these dreamsBut would you leave at dawn?There's no place for you in this realmBut night is a daggerA knife held by many handsA barrel aimed, a loaded gunAnd hundred tongues licking the trigger