Vile Reminiscence - Baphomet

Warped to a different level of thought

Mind is corroding becoming distraught

Childhood terrors return from the past

Living in torment I don’t think I’ll last

Visions of death eroding my brain

Twisting my thoughts haunting my sleep

Fear of being considered insane

My mental health I don’t think I’ll keep

I, feel as thought I, can’t stop the pain

In which I live eaten alive through my dreams

Raped and beaten, molestation, lifes affliction

Destroys my mind

Extreme, torment of the mind

Subsconcious, confusion reigns

Supreme childhood terror

Causes, silent scream