Astro Bastard from Holy Terror by BUMMER

and i toss in my sleep
how it haunts, how it creeps
how it crawls on the floor
sensing panic, wanting more
and i know it’s come for me.
who?

and the shadow, how it looms
seeking refuge to consume
the location of the source
the immersion, the remorse
and i know the time is near.

“hey you? what’s up? what’s new?”
i guess i ain’t got nothin’ to say.
“my brain don’t work these days”
i guess i ain’t got nothin’ to say

and it bites, and it growls
and it fades in and out
of the kill, hunting blood
craving warmth, wanting love
and i know this monster is me.

i can’t see or think straight
waking up has seem to become a fucking chore
i’ve lost sense of living
here i am, bleeding out all over the floor.

• Punk
• neanderthal
• Kansas City