You are not alone There's someone in your home You will not survive Your time has come to die
He creeps on down the hall He makes no sound at all He's heading to your room It will be all over soon
You lie there unaware asleep My knife runs into you so deep Blood and bile oozes from your body Now this is what I call a party
You are not alive Your body is food for flies You were not the first To quench his morbid thirstTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
