Eight Thousand Square Feet - Eden Synthetic Corps

I have to find a way out of this devilish mansion

beware around me

The mothers preach denouncing my god’s creation (?)

I need to swallow a pill they won’t catch me

There’s all dark around (?)

to dread (?)

I keep hearing sounds

It must be just my head

I wrote a story

Stories of somebody light (?)

Stories of murderous creatures