I have been known to walk in fear while on the streets when he is near.
The man in white has bought my life, and he is coming to collect it here tonight.
Wring my hands and lie awake - afraid to move or to escape.
Because you can run or make a deal, but that devil will still be at your heels.
Ran to the window, glared out the glass. Quietly panicked, began to crack.
Because when he comes all dressed in white, he will be hungry.
He will be hungry when he coalesces in this room to take my life.
