They Are After Us
Masquerade
Do you hear them in the corridor? Someone's approaching our floor They'll come clawing at our doors They'll come feeding off our pores They are after us Horror concocts in my veins Someone's coming to our place A claustrophobic panic grins The concrete wraps our sufferings They are after us When you hear them calling Run for your life, run for your life It is ghastly, appalling And wounds like a knife