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Rand Reynolds - Stalker lyrics
What rock did you crawl from under? That slime that you call skin. Black gloves and a fresh haircut I don’t want to go where you have been. I hear the thunder, and I feel the wind You hunt the helpless, name your sin. Hide in the shadows, take copious notes You want the things that most men don’t. How does it feel with your hands on her chest? How does it feel when she’s unconscious? And you scream at her. Will you stay with her all night? Strip her naked and love her with your knife. Stalker, stalker. She’s not a clue, oh she’d never suspect You’d be the one taking her last breath. What turns you on even more than death This fragile creature that you now possess. You see her body on the morning’s front page That makes you smile, you’ve forgotten your rage. That drives the monster inside your head That makes you crave sex with a girl who’s dead. |
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