| I’m not crazy, just a little on edge
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| I’ve been seeing something in the trees and the hedges
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| It may be only my fantasies
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| But I know what I saw, I know what I see
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| Away in the trees, he’s watching me
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| Getting closer to your curious sounds
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| Getting darker and darker as I’m walking around
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| And every trace of blood I find along the way
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| Brings me nearer to you
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| Might I die too?
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| What will you do?
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| Predator so humanoid
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| Sirens wail, I might as well be dead
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| The paranormal makes me paranoid
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| In the detail, beyond the veil
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| It’s the urban legend, Siren Head
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| Terror shines through your murderous ways
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| Could you mimic your prey in the words that you say?
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| Echos heard through the forest so deep
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| Of the victims you keep
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| Who struggle to breathe
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| Forever asleep
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| Predator so humanoid
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| Sirens wail, I might as well be dead
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| The paranormal makes me paranoid
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| In the detail, beyond the veil
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| It’s the urban legend, Siren Head
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| Everyone dies, everyone within your sight
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| Danger, horror
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| The killer in the night
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| Hiding in a grove of trees before you take a bite
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| Guess scary stories come to life
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| I’m not crazy, just a little on edge
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| I’ve been seeing something in the trees and the hedges
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| Predator so humanoid
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| Sirens wail, I might as well be dead
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| The paranormal makes me paranoid
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| In the detail, beyond the veil
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| It’s the urban legend, Siren Head |