"In shadows deep, it prowls the night,
With glowing eyes, a chilling sight.
Through fog and graves, its silence creeps,
A haunting guard where death still sleeps."
Whoop whoop, I'm followin' you, can't get enough, This connection we got, it's the realest stuff. But after that tenth follow, they won't let you know, I'll still be here, watchin', even though it don't show.