Never sleep again 😨(ft. Shreddy Krueger)

Chorus One, two — Freddy’s coming for you, Three, four — better lock your door, Five, six — grab your crucifix, Seven, eight — gonna stay up late, Nine, ten — never sleep again. Verse 1 My brother whispered secrets like the walls had learned to lie, Claimed his “imaginary friend” had burned and couldn’t die. He said the voice that spoke at night wore scars instead of skin, A man with blades for fingers who’d always let him win. Streetlights bled like open wounds across the shadowed floor, Claws of light that dragged us deep into the nightmare’s core. The house would heave and groan when thunder split the sky apart, While Freddy laughed inside my brother’s head and owned his every thought. Each word he spoke turned the air to choking smoke and dread, As if the night itself leaned in — and hungered to be fed. Chorus One, two — Freddy’s coming for you, Three, four — better lock your door, Five, six — grab your crucifix, Seven, eight — gonna stay up late, Nine, ten — never sleep again. Verse 2 The TV flickered wildly like a dying heartbeat’s final plea, Static birthing horrors from a grave no one could see. That gloved hand scraped the glass with screeching, razor glee, Freezing blood and prayers alike in pure catastrophe. Every laugh we forced became a wound that wouldn’t close, Every dream we dared to dream grew fangs and hungry jaws. We begged the dawn to burn away the things we couldn’t flee, But Freddy’s name was etched in fire — a curse that wouldn’t leave. Curtains twisted like convulsing lungs in winter’s brutal hold, And there — you swore his silhouette was wearing your own soul. Chorus One, two — Freddy’s coming for you, Three, four — better lock your door, Five, six — grab your crucifix, Seven, eight — gonna stay up late, Nine, ten — never sleep again. Verse 3 – Freddy’s Realm He rules the dreamscape as a god-king born in hellfire’s blaze, A crooked crown of melted flesh atop a throne of endless screams and haze. Blades of molten bone carve sigils deep into your trembling skin, Every scar a gateway where your final sanity caves in. Boilers roar like demonic choirs devouring every trace of light, While dreamers crash and burn forever in oceans black as night. He feasts on terror that the waking world refuses to confess, Wears your darkest guilt and secrets like a second skin of death. When his laughter tears reality’s fragile veil apart, The sky ignites in rivers of blood — and claims your beating heart. You sprint through corridors of flesh where hallways twist and bleed, But every door you claw open leads straight back to where you scream. Bridge No pill can numb you, no light can pierce this spell, He’s the sultan of your subconscious, the devil in your hell. Count the seconds stretching like veins about to burst and break — In Freddy’s kingdom, every nightmare wakes with thirst. Final Chorus (screamed with distortion) One, two — Freddy’s coming for you! Three, four — better lock your door! Five, six — grab your crucifix! Seven, eight — gonna stay up late! Nine, ten — NEVER SLEEP AGAIN!