Stalker's Letter کے بول

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