In the darkness of my room
I can keep feeling hands
And I keep seeing Baphomet
In the ceiling fan
My hair has curled itself
Into a pair of horns
And I don't understand
What all these signs are for
But clearly something weird is going on around here
And I'm starting to think that you should run away my dear
I keep sulfur
In the bathroom sink
I can't seem to quench my thirst
No matter how much I drink
I've come to love the smell of smoke
And I keep staring at the fire
I'd have to say the situation
Has gotten pretty dire
But clearly something weird is going on around here
And I'm starting to think that you should run away my dear
Yeah clearly something weird is going on around here
Yeah and I really think that you should run away
You should run away
My dear