Intruder
(Recorded by Celestial Molestation)


She loved him like he was
they're hiding in the balconies and underneath your beds/ they're wanting you to close your eyes and rest your weary heads/ intruders take the life from you and trade it for their souls/ they smell the fear you're sleeping with and wear it on their clothes/ intruders are immune to all the screaming and the crying and the begging and the pleading that you rather would have died than to have laid there feeling helpless, ashamed and so alone/ they said go home but you are home/ she just assumed she was safe in her bedroom/ intruder, intruder/ but soon as she is sound asleep the demons will be pushing right through her/ she is weak, and she won't fight/ she'd rather try to stay asleep all through this night