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I'm not alone in here.
You may think I am but you're wrong.

                                              The rats aren't enough anymore.

He watches.
His eyes burning shadows into my skull.

                                                    Hungry eyes, oh such hungry eyes.

I'm not alone in this,
Sometimes I wish I could be.

                                           Hunger for the flesh

He speaks,
His voice a broken radio

                                  Hunger for the blood

I'm not alone,
And the static noise chills my bones.

                                  Hunger for the soul

He smiles,
As blood drips from the wound


I'm not alone in here.
I'm sure you'd like to think I am



                                                                                                              But you're wrong