MONSTER

You know that as you can go nearer it can do as well. It can feel, in its quite advancing , the rhythm of death. It is now that you understand that it is a matter of if you allow it coming toward or if you are coming toward it. And while you see it coming nearer, you see that it has foxy eyes, teeth of Lamia dirty of its puppies’ blood, eyes out of its eye socket, in the middle of its chest it has a black hole that at every heart beat it spits pain and madness […]

He Has Foxy Eyes
Shining In The Dark
Light In The Night
He Has Foxy Eyes
Shining In The Dark
Light In The Night
Slowly Creeping Up Ahead
You Can Catch
The Rhythm Of Death
Slowly Creeping Up Ahead
You Can Catch
The Rhythm Of Death

Evil Is Not A Puck
But It’s A Shiny Spark In The Dark
Of Your Sealed Soul Full Of Gas
A Shadow Between The Dusk
And The Crackle Of His Deep, Last Puff

Slowly Creeping Up Ahead
You Can Catch
The Rhythm Of Death

Safe Steps That Quietly Crash
Fair Smell Of His Flower’s Ash
Gently Breeze Of A Chilly Charm

Run Far Away
Where He Can’t Stay
Tick.. Tock…
Existential Gravity Clock
Ding Dong Dang
You Can Hide, But You Can’t Run
Are Your Ready To Play?
Hide-And-Seek It’s The Game

By Yourself You Must Hide,
The Stakes Make You Die

I’m Hearing Drizzling
Acid Rain, Digging
Behind A Funny Sneer
Means Hunger And Fear

The Beast Licks The Wounds Of His Kids
He Goes Mad With The Smell Of Their Blood Slip
Googling Eyes
His Heart Is A Black Hole, Rise
Of A Pain, Insane, Who Must Be Contained

Slowly Creeping Up Ahead
You Can Catch
The Rhythm Of Death