Won't get away from me
I hate to see my face in here
She want a taste of me, my ecstasy
I'll surely end up dead
I feel these mixed up things, they're taking me, I'm not insane
Don't wanna make believe, I hate to see, I hate my head
I feel my chest, ripped, torn in two
She eats my neck like a vampire
I am your ghost, I'll follow you
I'll haunt these walls, searching for you
