[Intro –Whispered / Distant siren echo]
Tick… tick… tick…
Every clock stops when he’s near.
Footsteps—slow, deliberate,
Like the sound of fear taking form.
Some doors should never open… but you did.
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[Verse 1 –Stalking tone, low and rhythmic]
The night bleeds down these haunted streets,
Moonlight slicing where the shadows meet.
A blade hums softly in his hand,
He knows your pulse, he understands.
Every scream just feeds his thrill,
He smiles when the world stands still.
No conscience left, no heart to save,
Your blood will mark another grave.
[Whispered]
He’s been watching… since the day you were born.
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[Pre-Chorus]
The walls are breathing, they call your name,
The dark remembers—it knows your pain.
The air is choking, your voice won’t scream,
You’re just another name in his dream.
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[Chorus –Explosive, cinematic horror metal]
He knows your name!
Every fear you try to hide!
He’s the shadow right behind your eyes!
You can run, but it’s always the same—
He’s already there, whispering your name!
He knows your name!
It’s carved in the skin of fate!
You’re the prayer the knife translates!
Every heartbeat feeds his flame—
He knows your name…
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[Verse 2 –Faster, rising tension]
Cameras flicker, lights collapse,
He cuts the feed, then breaks the lapse.
Your phone dies first, your breath is next,
A lullaby carved into your chest.
Footprints fade into the floor,
You lock the latch—he’s at the door.
His voice is calm, his tone sincere,
“Don’t scream… it makes it clear.”
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[Bridge –Whisper to Growl]
[Whispered]
He waits where your reflection sleeps…
[Scream]
AND RIPS YOU OUT OF WHAT YOU KEEP!
Every fear, he makes it real,
Your pain becomes his meal!
He’s not just a man—he’s hunger reborn,
A ghost with a heartbeat, a soul deformed!
Each cut a memory, each breath a plea,
He wears your terror like jewelry!
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[Breakdown –The Kill Scene]
[Screamed / Chanted under industrial drums]
Run, hide, it’s all the same—
He hunts by the sound of your name!
Blood on the walls, breath in your throat,
Your silence screams the words he wrote!
No prayers, no faith, no dawn to save,
Just a body shaking in an unmarked grave!
He’s the lullaby, the curse, the game—
The shadow that remembers your NAME!
[Chant beneath chaos]
“Corpus fractum… sanguis sacrum…”
[Broken body… sacred blood…]
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[Final Chorus –Cinematic Reprise]
He knows your name!
Every fear you’ve tried to tame!
Every lie that fed your shame!
He’s the silence you can’t explain—
He knows… your name.
[Music fades into sirens and whispers]
They’ll never find you.
You’ll just be another sound in the rain.
He’s still there… listening.
DemonicPrisma
