كلمات Intuition

I heard a gunshot Did you hear a gun? It's close to me, too close to me He's out there watching His whiskers twitching Try to see, don't look for me Don't like your driving So just let me walk Just a mile, 200 miles Inside I'm searching That blackened tension For to die, it's lonely It's getting harder To get out of bed It's out there that I fear Come on and try me Sprung tight like teething Oh no, that doorbell And death she's crawling Her mouth parts suck this She's so sweet and loves me Devour my essence It's time to go now With patent swears I cried aloud Intuition