Old and sage The mafu cage The reason to target But you know you're not alone You dare not go to bed There's always someone sneaking up Watching your every move The more you look, the more he moves
Where did I leave my hat (head)? On the bed?
Checking under those broken lies Check it out An oriental facelift - mask What dies inside the hollow cask Erupture of suspicion breaks your spine You feed your obssession along the line Touching, feeling, holding back Never trust a friendly face Especially when it's breathing Down your neck