He's My Fan

In the shadows he does creep
Eerie whispers in my sleep
Follows me from show to show
Can't escape can't let him go

Eyes like lasers on my skin
Underneath he's so much sin
Every move he watches close
In this game he's not a ghost

He's my fan but he's so crazy
Follows me it's getting hazy
Oh my God what a bizarre
He deifies me goes too far

In the crowd his face I see
Everywhere just haunting me
Screams my name he's in a trance
Can't deny my twisted dance

He's my fan but he's so crazy
Follows me it's getting hazy
Oh my God what a bizarre
He deifies me goes too far

Keyboard notes they intertwine
Spiraling down this dark line
Echoes of his voice so loud
Caught within this eerie crowd