Looking at the window as it rains
My stomach rumbles
I'm hungry for some brains
Nobody understands my pain
Everyday at school
I walk down the hall
I flash a smile
And wink at my crush Paul
He runs to the boy's room
To hide in a stall
He's the school editor
I'm a predator
He eats cheese
And eat arteries
I'm dreaming 'bout the day
When he stops running away
And he'll see what's underneath
Looking past my razor teeth
If he could be with me
and feel the way that I feel
I promise he will not be my next meal
There's more to just
But to him I am just a zombie
Be with me and feel the way that I feel
I promise he will not be my nest meal
There's more to me
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