Nightmare No. 3 (Strangled)

Been coming here for many years
First my thumbs would disappear
The dark purple necklace suits me well
Grip, then push and drown my yell
Now it’s face to face
Come and let us love you
Brave out the embrace
Let’s just go through
Tribal-inked arms would send me off
Then night, a forest, an echoed cough
A dwarf with no hands would fix my car
Step on the gas, I won’t get far
Now it’s face to face
Come and let us love you
Brave out the embrace
Let’s just go through