Schizoid

Children gather round him

Mystery surrounds him

What terrible secret does he hide?

An ordinary man

Doing what he can

But what goes on inside his mind?

The night draws nigh

With darkened skies

Axe blade shines

Midnight chimes

Morning comes around

Headless bodies found

Our little friend just sits and smiles, ha ha

Take them home and love them

Read the bible to them

Be sure to kiss each one goodnight

But come the night

You'll freeze with fright

Axe drawn high

Another dies

Creeping and searching for victims unknowing

What fate doth await round each corner?

The take in the night

He's got you in his sight

Now that I have warned you

Always look behind you

You'll never know just who'll be there

That harmless looking dear

May be the one to fear

So never trust those you don't know

But come the night

You'll freeze with fright

Axe drawn high

The bastards die