Take me to the forest.
Please show me the way.
I need to find the house,
Where the evil play.
Their games have us all trapped.
They have us in a bind.
We must release our shackles
Before it's hell we find.
The earth is giving away.
I'm slowly sinking into the ground.
To a god I must now pray.
I will soon be lost and never found.
My arms reach out to the sky above.
Nothing is there but green mist and fog.
I need help to get out of this mess.
I'm sinking into the squishy bog.
THE DEAD GAME