I stand at the foot of you’re bed,

placing monstrous images in you’re head.

I watch you flinch and turn.

You’re lips part as if in pain.

I want you to suffer over and over again.

I don’t know how you sleep.

I take pleaser in taking a peep.

Once a year I take the leap,

from my early heavenly sleep.

I watch how alone you are,

in you’re little box with bars.

I see the inner and outer scars,

of the years gone by since the,

night my life took flight.

My dyeing wish was of you,

to come back and haunt you.

I have my wish my yearly kiss.

I show you what you missed,

through my eye’s just for one night,

you’re dreams are full of fright,

as I watch you with delight.

I make you replay that night.

In the end you can not bare,

you scream out loud,

you are shaking on the ground,

sweat pores down you’re murders face.

Praying for a holy place.

You look up to heavens above,

eye’s searching for relief.

You’re crying is ignored.

One point to me I have scored.

I leave you now you see me fade,

my face etched in you’re memory.

You sleep now peace at last.

I have spent my time now you,

complete yours.