Creepy Echo

I wanna lick your soul
I wanna steal your throne
Baby, if you start to roll
You're trapped in my peephole
Can't you see?

I wanna be your thoughts
Your constrictive knots
I wanna call the shots
Become your sore spots
Can you take it?

I wanna swallow you whole
Feel you're in control
I need my body to know
You're always on patrol
After me

I love this high and low
Cause baby you're a pro
I'll go wherever you go
Just like a creepy echo
Can't you hear?