You hear the beat, as it makes u, not wanna go to sleep I knock on dakota's door, its locked so i go to creep round' the back, with binoculars, not cuz i wanna peep but because im hungry, she smells like taco's i wanna eat visions of hot chocolatey marshmallows, oh so sweet, with sugarplums oh look here comes marshall, he's on your street he's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet now walk on em', he's dancing with carcass's cheek to cheek like a thanksgiving turkey, a holiday ham cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam flavor my favorite graham craackers with jonbenet rams' I guess a modern day jack the ripper is all that i am
CHORUS Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep but i can hear u my love, you keep calling me I want the world to know, you mean the world to me so when you call me to come, I will answer cuz when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep I hear my music box, playing a song for me So wont you whirl around, and do a whirl for me and won't you be my private dancer
I almost look comatosed, who wants to be sober? gross I foam like a doverman, mouth open, I over-dose put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes, then I plug my nose my pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I know I put on my mother's make-up, get naked and run around waving a gun around, I think I'm down to 100 pounds there's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is out the devil's upset with his wife, they must be slugging it out I must be bugging the fuck out, but what the fuck about voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my house they pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a music box comes from inside the toy chest but what do I do, it's locked I pick it and open it, but its stuffed full of human parts I dig til' i find it, I wind it up and a tune just starts it's playing a song, so beautiful, and the room is dark the moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the park (??)
CHORUS Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep but i can hear u my love, you keep calling me I want the world to know, you mean the world to me so when you call me to come, I will answer cuz when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep I hear my music box, playing a song for me So wont you whirl around, and do a whirl for me and won't you be my private dancer
I'm fixated on afixiating and breaking this little chicks neck like a pixie stick the sick satan worshiping, bitches get whore's whippings I'm in the back, through the back door, slipping through the crack, leavin' the corpse drippin' the mortician of love, sent from above, forced ?? ???? ................... stingy I've become been doin this for more then a quarter century I'm just numb Am I dreamin? is it real? someone pinch me on the buns the time has come, to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder I've hadda enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her then climb in slow to shatter her brain matter, and batter her with the bat, a matter of fact, that will splatter her but before I do that, I'll have a chat to flatter her give her 2 compliments back to back like tabitha Im your secret admirer, I'm back to ravage ya so strong is your fight, but you're no match for dracula prolongin' her pipe, as I go back to stabbing her dismember her limbs, simple as that, cadabera zoom in with the lens, then pan back the camera stand back, cuz here comes your man jack, so pamela bring the music box
CHORUS Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep but i can hear u my love, you keep calling me I want the world to know, you mean the world to me so when you call me to come, I will answer cuz when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep