Nocturnal Rites

Eyes they see and eyes they hide
In treachery of darkness.
Ears they hear and ears they bite
Sowing pain along the mindless.
Crack the skull, insert a tick
And put the terror into heart.
Envelop inner sights, forgiving pick
Then boils scabbed face is art.

Eyes they see, but eyes don`t hide
I`m dying, please, I`m craving for the light.