I walk through Camden town in the evening. strolling silently and hardly breathing.. Footsteps behind me slightly quicker. the corner of my eye a shadowy flicker.. I wonder if he's after my soul again tonight.. Stops to whisper with the shadows but still keeps me in his sight.. I shout at passing strangers but they don't seem aware. don't want to get involved in my spiritual affair.. Tonight my fears are growing worse and worse.. I feel him brewing up an evil curse.. I sense a chill creep up my spine. I want to scream but only whine. because I know it can't be true. mind's gone now legs it's up to you.. I wonder if he's after my soul again tonight.. Stops to whisper in the shadows but still keeps me in his sight.. I shout at passing strangers but they don't seem aware. don't want to get involved in my spititual affair. I try to accept him as my partner.. He still makes cold his manic laughter.. But every time I try to turn around he throws my fears. and makes no sound he stirs them to the ground.. Acheing muscles puff and pant I run.. To stagger home and hide behind my mum.. But even when I'm safely in my bed.. I know that he is waiting in my head.. I wonder if he's after my soul again tonight.. Stops to whisper in the shadows but still keeps me in his sight.. I shout at passing strangers but they don't seem aware. don't want to get involved in my spiritual affair.