Testo Violation The Azoic
When I fall asleep the dreams come
Images of strange lights and demons
I'm lying on a cold table strapped down
Then the drills come
At night they still haunt me
In dreams they still taunt me
Dreading the night, my life's flashbacks of violation
Experiments in humiliation
A weird sort of laughter
Locked away they don't understand
Abduction they'll never believe
They strap me down
Then the drills come
Again