The comes and I, I try to stall and I Soon my subconscious and conscious might to brawl And I put up my walls, and I, and they begin to As this cunning demon takes me as it doll and I
Darkness sets in as the horns start to Suddenly I become somebody I don't
Whoa, do I do? This bodys a temple of doom Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, make all of this go
I got many different names, but to you its all the I be the crawlin' in skin, I be the reason for your sin I be the cunning in your charm and I be the needle in arm Call me once might let you got but call me and then I'm get ya
Mind playin' tricks on me, I'm paranoid, know what I'm going through God, Im so lonely I Im loosin' it, Im hearing, whispering Somebodys watching me, clockin' me, my heart tickin
Worshiping two Gods can get you in Crystal ball show you things not supposed to see
Whoa, what do I do? bodys a temple of doom Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, make all of this go
You Im comin' for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You know Im for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya
You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya