These demons in my head only come out at night When the sun goes down darkness consumes my life I walk these streets alone shadows my only friends Each corner that I turn could lead to my end Strange sounds in all directions white knuckle on my weapon I take one look around Too late to stop this now I'll play the killer You'll be the victim We'll use your blood to paint the town red This feeling in my soul when I go out at night Keeps me on my guard it keeps my footsteps light I hate to be alone I fear I've been condemned If I don't watch my back tonight could be my end I feel so alive when I'm loving you to death The dead will rise...