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Stalker, Stalker


Stalker, stalker, hiding in the brush

Camouflaged and hushed

 

Stalker, stalker, creeping in the night

Watching her is wrong but feels so right

 

Stalker, stalker, staying nearby

Because it's hard for him to say goodbye

 

Stalker, stalker, he won't let her go

But she doesn't know

 

Stalker, stalker, can't leave her alone

The thought of losing her makes him groan

 

Stalker, stalker, just leave her be

She's moved on, but he doesn't see

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