In the streets of Londontown There lived a boy in pain Deprived of his family's love Some say he was insane He never played with other kids He only played alone He used to steal the neighbor pets And deflesh their little bones
The children in the schoolyard They teased him to no end They laughed and called him crazy Loneliness his only friend When he was a young man His parents passed away Found all cut up in pieces Dismembered, so they say
He used to run the streets at night And swing his axe around Find some poor, innocent child And axe them to the ground
He'd never show his face by day Only come out at night No one ever saw him there, Not even his victim's sight
They say he still runs the streets His victims know it's true So don't you walk around at night His next victim could be youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
