There is this man I see A pale projection of mine A tragic travesty Offence and loath combined His lips are deadly white His frightful fingers shake Am I to stay alive Or am I to lose my own shape?
Ch: He caresses his trembling palms And he stares and breaths never calm Once his eyes have stuck right on me I can't stop feeling I am losing my sanity
Now clock've struck half past two He slowly bends towards me He looks like death's bridegroom In search of engagement ring
"It's the darkness that's fooling on me With the lights on he will not have me" As my room brightens my mind is dim For I still see his pallid lip grin