It started with three
A circle was forming
But there was no warning
Of what was to be
A night of illusions, confusions, delusions
Nails on skin
Onions in the street
When will this end?
I’m melting in my seat
Day fell to night
Vlad had awoken
The words had been spoken
But there was a price
If secrets were shared
Not a soul would be spared
But it wasn’t real
It was only a dream
The things that I feel
They seemed so real to me
But it wasn’t real
It was only a dream
The pain that I feel
They seemed so real to me