There's a snake in my house
I've barricaded the door
I shiver in my room
Hear the slithers on the floor
Snake in my house
I don't want to be here
Poisonous fangs
Heart's stopped with fear
Its venomous kiss
Will send me to my doom
I dwell on this thought
I'm trapped in my room
There's a snake in my house
And it laid an egg
There's millions of young
I'm starting to beg
There's snakes in my room
The walls have turned black
They're looking for a meal
They see me as a snack
There's snakes on my body
There's fangs in my skin
I'm choking on scales
I'm torn limb from limb
They twisted and writhed
And pinned me to my bed
They ripped my insides out
And now I am dead
There's a snake in my house
That it claimed as its own
It'll come for you soon
When you're all alone
Well. I like snakes, as it happens, but it's a fairly good depiction of paranoia :D
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