When you see my bloody apron And my knife, is waiting like a hound Do you like to be in my home? I won't let you go
We'll see, how you run and hide Bell rings, now it is time to die
Now you're in a trap, you are hardly breathing And crawling in the dark Try to find a gap, and don't disappoint me I want to wish you luck
You'll never leave me, It's time for а hunt
My house full of madness Ugly dummies lie on the floor You've chosen such a wrong place To find out what's going on
You see, how painful my imagination is These things, were made of uninvited guests like you
Now, I can hear your breath Just let me know, when you are tired of my contest And you will pay for disturbing my calmness Today, curiosity gets you to the graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.