It is dark
The moon is high
The music starts
I begin to die
The music wraps around my heart
Pulling it towards its target
I can't breathe, I need air
People around begin to stare
I am coughing, spluttering, choking
The music is alive, the speaker's are smoking
I'm being pulled under, tugged underneath
My blood is boiling beneath the sheet
Air I need it, like some need a drug
But nobody cares, all they do is shrug
The music is fierce, the drums are loud
Good people aren't allowed
The guitar lets out an almighty screech
The goodness inside begins to leech
I can't escape, I can't breathe
The air around here begins to seethe
Why are you so angry with me?
And why is this evil here to be?
Everyone else, are oblivious
To the murder here, which is so obvious
Music sinks beneath my heart
Stealing my soul, rising the charts
My heart can't pump, my blood is frozen
I am the one, the one who was chosen
I don't understand, yet somewhere I do
Inside of my stolen soul, lies a clue
The music is screaming, am I the only one who can hear?
Other's laugh, smile, clink drinks and cheer
Don't they know the music is killing me and i'm slowly dying?
See me here, practically frying
Don't they see, can't they hear?
Everything is red, I'm filled with fear
Music inside, it's beneath my skin
My head is hurting, it begins to spin
I've got you know, the music sings
And the song changes to a ballad
I disappear next to the table of salad
The music's got me
The music stole me
Help me
Leave me.