Yo, yeah Can you hear that? It's our song Are you Take a nap not afraid of the dark? Are you?
You hear the as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep I knock on Dakota's door, its locked so I go to 'Round the back, with binoculars, not I wanna peep But because I'm hungry, she smells like I wanna eat
of hot chocolaty marshmallows, all so sweet With sugar plums, oh look, here comes Marshall, he's on street He's placing hot, smoldering beneath your feet Now walk on 'em, he's with carcasses cheek to cheek
Like a Thanksgiving turkey, a ham Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry jam Flavor my favorite crackers with JonBent Ramsey I guess a modern day Jack the is all that I am
(My box) 'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep (My box) But I can hear you, my love, you keep me (My box) And when we're worlds apart, you mean the 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 girls (My box) I hear my music box, a song for me (My box) So when she twirls around and do a for me (My box) Won't you be my private little (My box)
I almost comatose, who wants to be sober? Gross! I foam like a doberman, open, I overdose Put coke up my nostrils, in my holes and I plug my nose My pupils in size, eyes are so bugged, I know
I put on my mother's make-up, get naked, and run Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm to a hundred pounds There's thunder, I how come it rains but the sun is out? The devil's upset with his wife, they must be it out
I must be buggin' the fuck out, but what the about? Voices are leading me up to the attic, I my house They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a box Comes from a toy chest, but what do I do? It's locked
I pick it and open it, but it's stuffed of human parts I dig I find it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts Its a song, so beautiful and the room is dark The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll in the park
(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 worlds apart, you mean the world to me (My box) So if you call, I come, I answer (My box)
(My box) 'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls (My box) I hear my music box, a song for me (My box) So when she twirls and do a whirl for me (My box) Won't you be my private dancer? (My box)
I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' this 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 of love, sent from above forced And treat 'em all cheat them all, stingy I've become Been doin' this for more a quarter century, I'm just numb Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the
The time has come to tie her up, roll me the ladder I've had of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her Then climb in, slowly shatter her brain and batter her With the bat, a of fact that will splatter her
But before I do that, I'll have a to flatter her Give her two compliments, back-to-back, "Tabatha, I'm your secret admirer, I'm to ravish ya" So strong is your fight, but no match for Dracula
her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her Dismember her limbs, as that, cadaver her in with the lens, then pan back, the camera Stand back, 'cause here comes your man Jack, so
(My box) 'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep (My box) But I can you, my love, you keep calling me (My box) And we're 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 girls (My box) I hear my music box, a song for me (My box) So when she twirls and do a whirl for me (My box) Won't you be my private dancer? (My box)