The Epitome Of Misery

Someone snuck across my room
While I was fast asleep
They whispered in my ear
"I can't take you with me”

We hunt down the haunted
Paranoia has got the best of me
My perception is distorted
Insomnia can take the rest of me

It's the epitome of mysery
I live each day with a devil beside me
I swear every night in my head it feels
Like hallow's eve

Something crept into my tomb
While I was long since dead
It leaned over and whispered
"This is all in your head"

We hunt down the haunted
Paranoia has got the best of me
My perception is distorted
Insomnia has got the rest of me