Extreme Deformation

Eerie Dreams Unveiled: Artides' Extreme Deformation Narrative
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Lyrics

Waking up from restless sleep, the beginning of a nightmare

Waking up from a troubled sleep, signaling the start of a nightmarish experience.

Feel the crawling deep underneath my skin like somethings there

Sensing a disturbing sensation beneath the skin, suggesting an unsettling presence.


My body blotched with staring eyes and talking mouthes

Physical manifestation of anxiety, with eyes and mouths on the body, symbolizing inner turmoil.

Whispering a name I've never heard while dribbling blood

Hearing unfamiliar voices whispering a name while blood is present, hinting at a surreal and disturbing scenario.

I recognize every single eye and the screaming voices

Recognizing the eyes and voices, linking them to personal relationships and unresolved issues.

They belong to my affairs and my unwanted children

Attributing the eyes and voices to past relationships and possibly to unacknowledged offspring.


Overhelmed by my emotions I fall back into a deep dark void

Overwhelmed by intense emotions, falling into a profound and dark emotional state.


After regaining my consciousness I stare at my chest

Regaining consciousness and focusing on the chest, discovering an unusual sight.

The head of an infant covered by my skin starts instructing me

An infant's head covered by the skin, giving instructions, symbolizing an unsettling inner conflict.


"Cover your arms and go back to work or I kill your family

Command from the infant head to conceal the arms and resume work, under threat to harm the family.

Your kind staggered your very own blood enough times

Accusing the protagonist's kind of causing harm to their own blood, implying a history of pain.

To gather the power I needed to recover

Referring to the gathering of power through suffering to achieve recovery and change.

Together we will make this world a better place"

Collaborative effort to improve the world, using the accumulated power and shared experiences.


Going back to work with an infant head in my chest

Returning to work with the infant head still present in the chest, indicating a continued struggle.

As I exit the house a Child stares into my mind

Encountering a child who reflects the internal turmoil, emphasizing the impact on the protagonist's mind.

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