STALKER 

My heart's a cold and stony place, 
I burn the bones of saints in my fireplace. 
Hey preacher man get out of my face, 
I don't need God's love, I don't need God's grace.... 
I'm there in your room when you turn out the light, 
I watch you sleep, I watch all night. 
Maybe I'll never harm you or maybe I might, 
I hear these voices and they're always right.... 
All the clocks have stopped but I'm a thousand years old, 
My mind's white-hot though my flesh is cold, 
There's a map of Hell scratched into my soul, 
There's a rage in me I can't control.... 
I'm watching over you in everything you do, 
There's just no other way life could ever be, 
Every move you make you make for me....