Yo, yeah Can you that? It's playing our song Are you Take a nap You're not afraid of the dark? Are
You hear the beat as it makes ya not go to sleep I knock on door, its locked so I go to creep 'Round the back, with binoculars, not I wanna peep But because I'm hungry, she smells tacos I wanna eat
Visions of hot chocolaty marshmallows, all so With sugar plums, oh look, here Marshall, he's on your street He's hot, smoldering charcoals beneath your feet Now walk on 'em, he's dancing with cheek to cheek
a Thanksgiving turkey, a holiday ham Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, marmalade jam Flavor my favorite graham crackers with JonBent I guess a day Jack the Ripper is all that I am
(My box) 'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls (My box) But I can hear you, my love, you keep me (My box) And we're worlds apart, you mean the world to me (My box) So if you call, I come, I answer (My box)
(My box) when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My box) I hear my music box, playing a for me (My box) So when she around and do a whirl for me (My box) you be my private little dancer? (My box)
I almost look comatose, who wants to be Gross! I like a doberman, mouth open, I overdose Put coke up my nostrils, in both my and I plug my nose My quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged, I know
I put on my make-up, get naked, and run around Wavin' the gun around, I I'm down to a hundred pounds There's thunder, I how come it rains but the sun is out? The devil's upset with his wife, must be sluggin' it out
I must be the fuck out, but what the fuck about? Voices are me up to the attic, I love my house They pull and tug my blouse, the sound of a music box Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do? locked
I it and open it, but it's stuffed full of human parts I dig 'til I find it, I it up, and the tune just starts Its playing a song, so and the room is dark The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess loom in the park
(My box) when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My box) But I can hear you, my love, you keep me (My box) And when worlds apart, you mean the world to me (My box) So if you call, I come, I will (My box)
(My box) 'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep (My box) I hear my music box, playing a for me (My box) So when she twirls around and do a for me (My box) Won't you be my little dancer? (My box)
I'm fixated on asphyxiating and this little chick's Neck like a stick the sick Satan worshippin' get horse-whippin's, I'm in the back Through the back door, slippin' through the leavin' the corpse drippin'
The mortician of love, sent from above And 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've become Been doin' this for more than a quarter century, I'm numb Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the
The time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the I've had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, at her climb in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her With the bat, a matter of fact that will her
But before I do that, I'll have a to flatter her her two compliments, back-to-back, like "Tabatha, I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ya" So strong is your fight, but no match for Dracula
Prolonging her plight, as I go to stabbin' her Dismember her limbs, simple as that, her in with the lens, then pan back, the camera Stand back, 'cause comes your man Jack, so Pamela
(My box) 'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls (My box) But I can hear you, my love, you calling me (My box) And when we're worlds apart, you mean the to me (My box) So if you call, I come, I answer (My box)
(My box) 'Cause the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My box) I my music box, playing a song for me (My box) So when she twirls and do a whirl for me (My box) Won't you be my private little (My box)