The Stalker that Waits

watch you from a distance as you perform your daily routine

thats how it is when im sittin here just doing my thing

sittin here wanting you for real instead of in my dream

the fact is in reality I am absolutely positively nothing

when I sleep and think about it while im there im king

next day I wake up and follow you like a river stream

follow you around and you still do not know it's me

slip inside your pocket, I snatch your extra room key

to your house, I'm aroused, waiting to get you patiently

you came home I thought it was just you not a group of three

makes it all the better just to help me out mentally

I wait upstairs waiting for you in your room

just know that now you have only caused your doom

can never be what I wanted and that's the groom

but now where we're at will be all of your tomb

when it's over you wont be in an emergency room

dont worry beautys because it'll all be over soon

no need to worry about a baby being in your womb

I pop out of the closet wearing a good costume

you all scream stop but I'll steadily resume

look into my eyes and you keep askin me whom

as it burns, it stings just like a lava plume

as it ends it looks like the end of a horrible cartoon

I am the stalker that waits inside your room