Текст песни Excution Style

I'm so damn close you can feel my breath Not a day goes by i dont plot your death And every day its getting worse Haunting me just like a curse Now its just a matter of time You're driving me out of my mind A shot goes off inside my brain Every time i hear your name You linger in the air i breathe I can feel you crawling up my sleeve You even haunt me in my sleep Turned me into a fucking creep