5 August 2012
Someone's watching
I can feel it
Someone's snooping
I can hear it
Someone's listening
I can see it
Eyes black as night
Shows no emotion
Skin a pale ivory
Never seen the sun
Scars upon his face
He's been tortured
His body is still
He's not breathing
Who does he want
Why am I going to him
Where is he taking me
When's he going to kill.
When • Opuss № I