Odd to see
So strange to feel
The black shadow floated through the living room wall just talked to me
Although it's light
It's not safe
Light can't protect you nor will it send away the thing that just touched your leg in bed
And it's a haunting you see
So hard to believe
What can it be
And it's a haunting you see
So hard to conceive
Until you see
Hard to believe
Who can I tell
Movement on the shelves and the raging sounds of hell
All so vividly
The figure there
Glowing red eyes
Moving slow and telling me now the family
They've all got to die
Next to me an icy chill
Thoughts are stirring, yes they're stirring and they're telling me, yes
Yes, you've got to kill
Moving slow
So sure we'd go
In our hand, a weapon can and with a thirst and a lust to
To let blood flow
Greg "Grey" Perkins - The Haunting Lyrics
Greg "Grey" Perkins - The Haunting Lyrics
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Odd to see
So strange to feel
The black shadow floated through the living room wall just talked to me
Although it's light
It's not safe
Light can't protect you nor will it send away the thing that just touched your leg in bed
And it's a haunting you see
So hard to believe
What can it be
And it's a haunting you see
So hard to conceive
Until you see
Hard to believe
Who can I tell
Movement on the shelves and the raging sounds of hell
All so vividly
The figure there
Glowing red eyes
Moving slow and telling me now the family
They've all got to die
Next to me an icy chill
Thoughts are stirring, yes they're stirring and they're telling me, yes
Yes, you've got to kill
Moving slow
So sure we'd go
In our hand, a weapon can and with a thirst and a lust to
To let blood flow
So strange to feel
The black shadow floated through the living room wall just talked to me
Although it's light
It's not safe
Light can't protect you nor will it send away the thing that just touched your leg in bed
And it's a haunting you see
So hard to believe
What can it be
And it's a haunting you see
So hard to conceive
Until you see
Hard to believe
Who can I tell
Movement on the shelves and the raging sounds of hell
All so vividly
The figure there
Glowing red eyes
Moving slow and telling me now the family
They've all got to die
Next to me an icy chill
Thoughts are stirring, yes they're stirring and they're telling me, yes
Yes, you've got to kill
Moving slow
So sure we'd go
In our hand, a weapon can and with a thirst and a lust to
To let blood flow
Writer: Gregory Perkins
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