--First performed at the Dark Shadows Anaheim Festival, 2002

Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam, dream, dream, dream

Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam, dream, dream, dream

When you've been cursed by Angelique

You fear the worst--your future's bleak 

By morning you will weep because once you fall asleep

You will drea-ea-ea-ea-eam the dream--

The dream, dream, dream curse...

Will force you to tell the next in line

You can't resist the spell, as you will find

If you try to break the chain, your fear will drive you insane

Oh, the drea-ea-ea-ea-eam curse

A knocking at your door like so many times before

But your visitor on this particular night 

Will lead you to your doom in a mist-filled room

Where you're in for a terrible fright

Ahead a blazing light does burn 

And one door leads to the point of return

Through trial and error, sight, sound, and faceless terror

It's the drea-ea-ea-ea-eam curse

The dream, dream, dream, drea-ea-ea-ea-eam curse

It consumes your every thought, ties your stomach in a knot

And with each night that passes by

The terror will increase, you will never have peace

For when it's your turn to dream, you could die

If giant spiders, wolves, bats, your own tombstone, a guillotine,

A headless body, a skeleton bride, and a skull glowing green

Really drive you up the wall, give Professor Stokes a call 

To stop the drea-ea-ea--ea-eam