Out of the black night, he creeps Lurking in the shadows, he waits He is psycho, he is freak Driven by an evil that the darkness awakes
Unholy night, bloody night Take the kight, take a life
Walking by the playground in the middle of the day Watching all the children laugh and play You know he wants to lock them up And take their innocence away
There's a sickness in his brain Taking life in his game He is addicted to the thrill That he gets when he kills He is a psycho…. Die!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
