Creeping Horrors Round my Neck
Creeping horrors round my neck
So I put up my hair
Take off the shells take off the shirt
Until there�s nothing there
But still I feel eyes watching
And still I feel exposed
My shoulders hunch and hands creep up
My body tight and closed
The tense knots clench and loosen
Tautness climbs my back
The touch of even my own hands
Feels like an attack