WHERE ARE YOU HIDING OH DEMON OF MINE?

 I FEEL YOUR PRESENCE WHEN OUR THOUGHTS INTERTWINE.

 SOMETIMES A BREEZE ON MY NECK, OR HOT BREATH OF AIR,

 SENDS ME REALING INTO A BIG SCARE.

 OH TO YOU IT MUST BE FUN TO TEASE ME LIKE THAT.

I THE POOR MOUSE, YOU, THE FAT CAT.

I TRY TO ESCAPE YOUR SHADOW THAT FOLLOWS ME AROUND.

 I SAY TO YOU DEMON " I'M NOT AFRAID" BUT YOU PROVE ME WRONG AND CAUSE ME SUCH FREIGHT

.SO I PANIC AND FRET AND RUN AND I HIDE ,

 ONLY TO REALIZE ONCE AGAIN YOU'VE LIED.

YOUR POWER IS EMPTY ALL A MIRAGE, ONE DAY I'LL WIN AND BREAK THROUGH THE RUSE.

 YES WHEN I FINALLY FEEL LIKE I'VE NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE   `E~MAN