From a dream I made you, in that restless night    From whence I crawled into your sight    Above the door, under your bed    I am all things that make you dead    The lurking madness of thoughts blood red    An insect's nest inside your head    Remember me when you feel joy    The faintest love I shall destroy    Remember me, in every dream    For I am you, not what you seem    I am what makes the flesh you feel    There is no difference in what is real