Unsettling Silence

[Intro] New to a quiet town, cheap rent, and you can't beat the view. Little white house, bright green grass, and skies the truest blue. First week was pretty chill but for some reason I felt anxiety fill... Might have too much time to kill, or maybe I have new town jitters still... [Verse 1] Nothing to be worked up about I'm sure. For my anxiety I never quite found the cure... (Bass Drop as something ran by the window) Tried to shake it off but nothing sticks quite like the grip of fear... Swear something is in my cellar so I put my ear to the door tryna hear. Not even the slightest sound except my pulse raisin' high... I'm probably just tired and need some sleep so I guess I'll try. Saw a flash of something slip from under my bed and down the hall. Half awake I struggle to contemplate what the fuck I just saw... Asked my neighbors if they had the same experience but they acted weird... Started staring at the cellar door, with every step grew fear as I slowly neared... (Bam...-Fwoosh) Fuck...scared the shit outta me....what the hell was that? Fresh handprints in the dust shows it's not some feral cat... (BAM) Then the cellar door slammed shut and that scared me half to death!!! Something else is lurkin' too or maybe I'm spooked by my own breath. Sparked my lighter and seen the face that stalks my step. Cold and empty smile about the size of a child...one that never slept. Frozen like a uncanny mannequin only 5 or 6 feet away... Didn't blink, didn't twitch, not even a sway...it can do this all fuckin' day. Yo, what kind of creature lurks in the darkened steps ahead? Maybe I'm delusional makin' this shit up in my head to dread instead? Then as quick and quiet as silence could get the creature I met... Smiling in a way that stretched wider than I thought a grin could get. [Hook] Thought my house was haunted for quite some time... Or maybe this neighborhood had a little crime... But standing still where the light don't shine... It's wild yet empty eyes locked right onto mine... Silent as a corpse covered in spider webs and decades of grime... Tuggin' towards me with it's invisible rope... —A creepy ass...Mr. Mime! Sneaking and stalking from the cellar to my bedroom on down the hall. Hands always fiddling with something or pushin' past an imaginary wall. Smiling while he's starin' as you try to get a little sleep... Makin' faces like he's gonna weep, fuckin' creep never made a single peep. You don't know fear until you've lived here...that much is clear. Real terror is catchin' Mr. Mime sharpening an imaginary spear. [Verse 2] Started finding walls where walls should never be... Ran right into one walkin' to the mailbox pickin' up a delivery... Called animal control, even called the sheriff too... But they didn't have a single clue and no ideas on what to do so fear in me simply grew. There he was, standin' there, feet off the ground floating in air... Floating or perhaps perched on an invisible chair.... Neighbors staring from behind the fence at this creepy little dude... Like he'd seen that exact punchline before in your thoughts he viewed. Hands moving slowly through the evening glow... Feelin' the hunger behind it's eyes rampantly grow... Startled my ass to a near panic attack answering my phone.... Just breathing on the other line and the sense of bein' watched. Today I woke to it performing surgery on me that I fear had been botched... Seems it's invisible constructs were real in some sort of speaking. Lifted my shirt and saw my kidneys were gone and the stitches were leaking... Turned around—next think I knew I hit the ground... As I came to I felt I was tied up and tightly wound... Invisible rope seems to be stronger than anything else even chains. I'm beginning to worry I don't have enough blood in my veins... [Hook] Thought my house was haunted for quite some time... Or maybe this neighborhood had a little crime... But standing still where the light don't shine... It's wild yet empty eyes locked right onto mine... Silent as a corpse covered in spider webs and decades of grime... Tuggin' towards me with it's invisible rope... —A creepy ass...Mr. Mime! Sneaking and stalking from the cellar to my bedroom on down the hall... Hands always fiddling with something or pushin' past an imaginary wall... Smiling while he's starin' as you struggle not to fall asleep... Makin' faces like he began to weep...tuggin' on your organs he's tryna keep... You don't know fear until you've lived here...feelin' the end draw near... Real terror hits after catchin' Mr. Mime performin' a surgery quite severe... Mr. Mime never blinks...never leaves a tool behind... He traversed an invisible world where everything he needs he pulls from his mind... [Outro] Layin' in my comfy bed...feeling a little light in the head... That deranged Mr. Mime gave up on my liver and took some brain instead... Everything is going dim...things are lookin' grim... Last thing I saw was Mr. Mime runnin' scared...imaginary police were chasing him...