Original Sin

I can feel it behind my eyes;
There's a pressure building and
Growing in size.
I can feel it beneath my skin,
Crawling around like it's
Original Sin.
I can feel it in my fingers tips;
You can't feel it when I touch you,
Or when you kiss my lips?
It's even in the words I say;
I've turned into a Hunter and
You're suddenly the Prey.
I can feel it squirm around my spine;
It moves into my heart and now
I have become it's shrine.