Oh the imagery..

I had the strangest dream,

when I fell asleep before.

It seemed that there was something,

just beyond the door.

 

The window proved empty,

yet from the corner of my eye

Something large and black was grimly,

flapping in the sky.

 

Rake my brain over again,

I feel the beans a bakin.

Rotting corpses reel me in,

to weaken and awaken.