Yo, yeah Can you hear that? It's playing our Are you Take a nap You're not afraid of the Are you?
You hear the beat as it makes ya not go to sleep I on Dakota's door, its locked so I go to creep the back, with binoculars, not cause I wanna peep But because I'm hungry, she like tacos I wanna eat
of hot chocolaty marshmallows, all so sweet With sugar plums, oh look, comes Marshall, he's on your street He's hot, smoldering charcoals 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 lights are off, I see the asleep (My box) But I can hear you, my love, you calling me (My box) And when we're 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 asleep (My box) I hear my box, playing 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 look comatose, who to be sober? Gross! I foam like a doberman, open, I overdose Put up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose My pupils in size, eyes are so bugged, I know
I put on my make-up, get naked, and run around Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred There's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is The upset with his wife, they must be sluggin' it out
I must be buggin' the out, but what the fuck about? are leading me up to the attic, I love my house They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a box Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do? It's
I it and open it, but it's stuffed full of human parts I dig I find it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts Its playing a song, so beautiful and the is dark The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the
(My box) 'Cause the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My box) But I can you, my love, you keep 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 when the lights are off, I see the 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 dancer? (My box)
I'm on asphyxiating and breakin' this little chick's Neck like a pixie stick the sick worshippin' get horse-whippin's, I'm in the back Through the door, slippin' through the crack leavin' the corpse drippin'
The mortician of love, sent from forced And 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've become Been this for more than 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, 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 splatter her
But before I do that, I'll have a chat to her Give her two compliments, back-to-back, "Tabatha, I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ya" So is your fight, but your no match for Dracula
Prolonging her plight, as I go back to her her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her Zoom in 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 keep 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 when the are off, I see the girls 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) you be my private little dancer? (My box)