blackouts

I know my dreams are memories
and they haunt me when I sleep
satan slips in invoking me
and the killer comes out me
I'm cold and tired
and I don't know where I've been tonight
I looked in inside your cold dead eyes
and now I'm waking here in fright
there scratching and clawing
and breaching thru my head
holding me so cold I don't know where I've been
but I got you on  my mind
your in my sights
I crawl from the hole with bloodstains
scratch marks and hair in hand
black wolf rises in the dead of the night
searching for victims to curve his Appetit
the blood
the lust
the victims of tormented blood
black wolf rises and claims whats
his