Dr. Acula Night Of The Living Dummy Lyrics

Standing over your bed with a bat and an axe you lay lifeless and cold
Oh my God, how could you commit such a crime how could You tell such a lie
There is blood on my hands from your neck
You are now mine.
Yes, tell the judge this is what I had to do
tell the jury i'm coming for them
There's splinters of wood and broken glass scaterred around you like flowers
Your pain is now beautiful
Now your dead
I leave you to rot
You've created a monster
I live for this.