The TV lights the room//Like a strobe against the wall//I’ve watched all afternoon without watching at allI’m thinking of you dear//Every moment of the way//I tied my hands with rope now watch you escape//And I make no mistakeThere’s a demon on the loose//He’s a head under our floor//’Cause I saw him late last night//Knocking on my bedroom doorI have surely saved my blood//Popping through my body’s face//And when i speak I don’t make sense//But believe me when I see
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