The Murder.

Another day
One, two, three
Come out to play
And I'll be
Waiting here
Right outside
For you, dear
You better hide

I've got a knife
I'll kill you
And taking her life
Sounds good too
Hide the bodies
When I'm done
Fun and games?
You better run

I want your head
Fingers, toes
Under my bed
Where no one knows
Where you are
They just saw you go
Somewhere far
With a foe

You can hide
You can run
But can't confide
In anyone
Like me
A bad seed
You see?
I'm freed

To kill.

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