Where will you sleep oh my little demon seed
and you're all on your own tonight
Where will you lie, my darling little Antichrist
in this vast human garden
I'm terrified, when all the world's asleep tonight
and I'm terrified, in this garden
I'm terrified, when all I hate is full of life
I'm terrified in this garden
And everything I know and love
is dying in a pool of blood
and all I've got is swallowed up
and everything is gone and I see
13 little Antichrists
are staring through your baby's eyes
and they despise,
they despise,
terrified, terrified
Come in from the streets my lovely little enemy
innocence, kiss me violent
Come to me tonight my lovely little Antichrist
in my room of holy silence
I'm terrified, I want to be with you tonight
I'm terrified in the human garden
And everything I know and love
is dying in a pool of blood
and all I've got is swallowed up
and everything is gone and I see
13 little Antichrists
are staring through your baby's eyes
and they despise,
they despise,
terrified, terrified.
I'm terrified, when all I hate is full of life
I'm terrified in this garden
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth