The reamer

He was struggling in his bed
The sheets wrapped around him, full of sweat
His hands stretching out in the open air
Is he trying to get out of there?

A mass of horny creatures, in a heavy pursuit
“Shall I kill myself, o, I should”
His feet taking him to a very high edge
Then he falls, which leaves the mutated beasts to snatch

A stunning woman talking with me
She’s so beautiful, who is it I see
She’s very friendly, it seems there is more

She seems my girlfriend, I feel no more fear
She’s stuck in my mind, she’ll always be here
At this point I love her, I’ll wait by the door