don't ask you will not understand
now the liver just a sliver
they'll find the rest dumped in a river
next a bone from your pelvic zone
a piece of you to call my own
like a flood here comes your blood
splashing spilling in the mud
fingers toes your pretty nose
ooo how the excitement grows
your velvet skin to live within
doesn't fit me you're too thin
i follow you it's what i'd do
now to make the dream come true
i'm on the scene but stay unseen
i'll come for you this hallowe'en
to me it seems i'm in your dreams
won't you let me hear your screams...
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