Adrenochrome Dreams Otep

I had this dream
Where I woke up
To a grand commotion
And uhm I just jumped
From the blankets
And whipped the door
From its lock
And rush blindly
Into the blackness
Of the hallway
But there, on all sides
Lying next to each other
Were rows and rows
Of executioners

Some were shirtless, robeless
And throbbing with anticipation
Sweat delicatley sneaking
Through their body hair
All were hooded
Some like seventeenth
Century guillotine henchemen
Others had crudely made hoods
Like scarecrows
Or sudden ripped ski masks
With slobber from
Their clenching jaws
And some had burlap masks
Sum together
That looked like they
Were made of human skin