He comes he comes oh gracious me! He comes for you, quite rabidly. Your fate is nigh your life is gone For he seeks you, not everyone.
A flash of skin, the sound of grin, the sound of someone breaking in. He loves it you know, for he sees a show,and the night is creeping in. You look at them, their smile wide, as tears fall down from saddened eyes.
As you look up petrified, while his crooked smile snaps your mind, he walks up smiling, smiling wide. Slightly crooked with hate in his eyes.