I may hiss
I may bite
I will make you not sleep through the night
You thought i was sweet
But never nice
I play by my own rules
You dint like it
I will kill you
Rip you limp from limp
Just like how i was saw my killer do
Follow the hand motives just right
And i got a kill
Scared of me aren't you?
Dint be
I only come out at night
I will hunt you down
No one ever gets away from me
I can smell your blood
But dint be afraid
I'm just like you...
In my own little way.
