1. I'm the one who stands in your closet at night
Eyes of glowing red, only to fright
Partners' eyes of gold and jade as well
We ask that you join us as a crowned prince of Hell
Refrain:
Here we are, your hidden fears
Be we real, or imagined
Nightmares of hacking up with shears
Slowly, your sanity's disbanded
2. We are things which keep you out of balance
Rule your life in a shaded valance
The stress to check you out of your Reality Hotel
Ever to your end we must propel
(Refrain, solo, end chord)
Last edited by George DeLorean; 10-03-2014 at 04:51 AM.