THE DARK ROOM opens wide

Awashes you with scents like tide

Old perfume and opiate
Drag you inside,
Floorboards creaking under your feet
When you're inside who shall you meet?
The Devil? Or God?
Is Hell within,
The Lair of All Sin
With all its circles?
Or Heaven, Blessed?
No, all this must be oppressed
For you must carry on deeper
A myriad of lice and flies
Gather on your face
They merge
Suddenly you feel the urge
To repent all of your lies,
Your flashlight dies
You're all alone
WHO WILL, FOR YOUR SINS, ATONE?
OPEN YOUR EYES,
AND REALIZE YOU DIED
Nobody leaves THE DARK ROOM
Dare to enter and face your doom...