© 2025 Irrelin. All rights reserved https://suno.com/@irrelin --- Written as a tribute to the atmosphere and surreal horror of Phantasm (1979). --- I woke when the house stopped breathing My name was whispering back Something heavy crossed the hallway Slow shoes, soft crack Don’t let him find me Don’t let him see He bends the air When he looks at me I hid behind the linen door The cold was crawling in He hummed— no, not a song— just a weight beneath my skin Don’t let him find me Don’t let him near He folds the room Till it disappears Each night he moves without a sound The floor stays still, but turns around The light won’t keep its promise here It flicks, then disappears Don’t let him find me Don’t let him see He bends the air When he looks at me He said my name I bit my tongue The sound was warm And wrong