• In a deep, dark, depressing room,
    Like a child within the womb,
    Lies a girl, happy but alone in her tomb.
    She has nothing to fear,
    But yet something keeps her here,
    Afraid of the outside world.
    I know her thoughts,
    I know her dreams...
    I know of every detail.
    But I am not a stalker you see,
    But I am the lonely girl herself.