MUSIC BOX
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah girl
Can you hear
that?
It's playing our song
Are you sleepy?
Take a nap
You're not
afraid of the dark are ya?
[Verse 1]
You hear the beat As it
makes ya Not want to go to sleep
I knock on Dakota's door It's locked so I go
to creep
'round the back with binoculars Not 'cause I want to peep
But
because I'm hungry She smells like taco's I want to eat
Visions of hot
choclatey marshmallows Also sweet
With sugar plums Oh look, here comes
Marshall he's on your street
He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath
your feet
Now walk on 'em He's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek
Like
a Thanksgiving turkey A holiday ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast With
strawberry marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham crackers With Jon Benet
Rams
I guess a modern day jack the ripper Is all that I am
My music
box
[Chorus:]
Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl's
asleep
But i can hear u my love, you keep calling me
I want the world to
know, you mean the world to me
So when you call me to come, I will
answer
Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl's asleep
I hear my
music box, playing a song for me
So wont you whirl around, and do a whirl for
me
And want you be my private dancer
[Verse 2]
I almost look
comatose, Who wants to be sobered gross
I foam like a doberman, mouth open I
overdose
Put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose
My
pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I know
I put on my mother's make
up, get naked and run around
Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a
hundred pounds
There's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is
out
The devils upset with his wife, they must be sluggin' it out
I must be
buggin' the fuck out, but what the fuck about?
Voices are leading me up to
the attic, I love my house
They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a
music box
Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do, it's locked
I
pick it and open it but it's stuffed full of human parts
I dig til I find it,
I wind it up and the tune just starts
It's playing a song, so beautiful and
the room is dark
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the
park
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I'm fixated on
asphyxating and breakin' this little chick's
Neck like a pixie stick
The
sick Satan worshippin', bitches get horse-whippins,
I'm in the back, through
the back door, slip in
Through the crack leavin' the corpse drippin'
The
mortition of love, sent from above,
Forced entry, the more wenchy, the more
stingy I become
Been doin' this for more than a quarter century, I'm just
numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the buns
The time has
come to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
I'd had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her
And climb in and slowly shatter her brain
matter and batter her
with the bat, a matter of fact that will splatter
her
But before I do that, I'll have a chat to flatter her
Give her two
compliments, back-to-back, like Tabatha!
I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to
ravish ya
So strong is your fight, but you're no match for
Dracula
Prolonging her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her
Dismember her
limbs, simple as that, cadaver her
Zoom in with the lens, then pan back, the
camera
Stand back, cuz here comes your man Jack, so
Pamela
[Chorus]