Aimless and bored
Guess I'll take a walk
I can't help myself from
Feeling on edge
All of those plans
Guess that those were just talk
I can't help myself from
Glancing over the ledge
I hear someone
Calling me down
Under the ground
Through an open manhole
A strange voice
Like three heads talking
Maybe five
How do they know me?
Now I'm spilling out
Vague insecurities
You listen so sweetly
Though I can't see your face
Then it all hits me
That I'm all alone
And I think I make out
The glistening of fangs
I feel something
Grabbing my face
Twisting my features into nonsense
A strange feeling
Like three mouths screaming
Maybe five
Is that me?
Oh, no