Babahaz

It's hot in this new place
My lips drip and swell
A little light. A little window
Drawing the shades. Paint-chipped clasp
I can feel something watching me
Feline or a head monster
Burlap zipper. My favorite Nightbreed
The moon shades him in a hollow tree
This cold place. Hearing twigs crack
Heaven again coming to me
Nightmare cloud which I caress
Alone in my own bed
Bricks fall and clank
Apocalyptic windchime
Violet walls become taller and grow as I slip
This poison garden has me forever
How much time do we have?
Swinging crystal, show me where the trouble is
The clock resets