Stalker's Letter

I locked your keys in your car

You’re not gonna get very far

I’m not impressed by your tears

I live just to feed on your fears

I had a dream that I decapitated your head

And hung it right over my bed

Peel the skin going back from your face

The bloody flesh I have

I have to embrace

I locked your keys in your car

You’re not gonna get very far

I’m not impressed by your tears

I live to feed on your fears

Can’t stand the sight of your pretty little eyes

Just once I wish you could see through mine

Face the reaper now

Gonna charm your way out of this one Bitch how?

I locked your keys in your car

You’re not gonna get very far

I’m not impressed by your tears

I live to feed on your fears

Watching you change every night

Gonna soak your corpse in the flash of neon lights

Through the window in my room room room room room

Through the window in my room room room room room

Through the window in my room room room room room

Through the window in my room

I’m in the backseat of your car now

I’m in the backseat of your car now

I’m in the backseat of your car now

I’m in the backseat of your car now

I’m in the backseat of your car