Nightmarionne’s Endless Feast

(Verse 1)
In the shadows of a nightmare's keep,
Nightmarionne wakes from restless sleep.
A hollow form, so thin, so grim,
But hunger calls from deep within.
Strings of terror, pulling tight,
Filling the void in the dead of night.
Craving more, it can't resist,
A growing dream of twisted bliss.
(Chorus)
Bigger, rounder, shadows swell,
A nightmare bound in a swelling shell.
Curves of chaos, lines erased,
The bursting point it dares to taste.
Nightmarionne, it yearns, it grows,
A twisted hunger no one knows.
(Verse 2)
Every fear, a flavor sweet,
Every scream, a feast complete.
Its figure bends, its frame expands,
Stretching wide with greedy hands.
Each moment closer to the break,
A monstrous form that shadows make.
Growing fuller, curvier still,
An endless feast, a twisted thrill.
(Chorus)
Bigger, rounder, shadows swell,
A nightmare bound in a swelling shell.
Curves of chaos, lines erased,
The bursting point it dares to taste.
Nightmarionne, it yearns, it grows,
A twisted hunger no one knows.
(Bridge)
The strings snap loose, the hunger burns,
Each second closer, the balance turns.
The seams grow tight, the form distorts,
A nightmare swelling in eerie courts.
Larger now, it fills the space,
The dream can’t hold its growing grace.
Bursting outward, a ghastly roar,
The void consumes, it craves for more.
(Final Chorus)
Bigger, rounder, bursting wide,
A monstrous hunger it cannot hide.
Curves of chaos, swelling plight,
A feast eternal in endless night.
Nightmarionne, it dreams, it grows,
And where it ends, no one knows.
(Outro)
In the stillness, it lingers near,
A bloated shadow that feeds on fear.
Forever growing, forever cursed,
A nightmare’s hunger, bound to burst.