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In My Nightmare (Black Market) Paroles

Frisk, The

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In my nightmare I cut out your heart in that warm milky room that ends where it starts

White tile walls wide desks and green wooden floors and a bed reality's on a collision course

Running floating sting stung like a bee silently sweating frantic low-key
We're both cornered you're glaring evil the next steps and room tilts downhill



Stare Stare Can't believe you

As I raise the knife Kill Kill Kill



In my nightmare lies cheats threats vicious promises when it's done still no excuses

You've changed from the light to the dark from the greenest pine to a lowdown shark

Your face shifts from snarling to serene yesteryear my doubts drown out what was loud and clear

But still I must get this done with before your malevolence becomes myth




In my nightmare Your nightmare

Death of you Death of us

Murder's done Murder's crime

Black market Black Monday Black Monday