Morpheus (My Deadly Friend)

Oh God, I wish the morning came I still hear them They're singing in the dark Creation infernal, unholy overture In the shadows of my attic Morpheus, my deadly friend I'm begging thee, please leave me be Oh God, I wish the morning came I still hear them The twisted shapes I dread Consealed yet so present In timeless hours drowned in Fear for the sandman I'm awaiting in the dark I'm giggling and laughing