Hey There Mr. Brooks

Oh, you're back to me

And the hunger returns!

I told myself

I was done for good!

All the memories

Of all the pictures burned!

I see them dancing!

My heart begins to pound!

I didn't make a sound!

They didn't see me coming!

The lights are left on,

The curtains left wide!

One scream, it's over.

I lay them side by side,

Side by side!

Holding each other.

I'll be there in the morning

With a smile on my face.

I'll be there in the morning

To start it all again.

Boy, you caught me red handed!

You've got no fucking clue what

You just got yourself into!

Panic runs down your leg,

Seeing me kill again!

You just got yourself caught

And you don't even know it!

On the drive you get the rush

And pull a gun on me!

We make the stop,

It's time to be set free!

Oh, the bullet's gone!

I take this spade, I slit your throat!

You fall into your grave!

I cover up my tracks, I'm done!

I won't kill again!

I said that's it, I'm done!

I'll be there in the morning

With a smile on my face.

I'll be there in the morning

To start it all again.

No, she's daddy's little girl!

She wasn't meant to be another me!

But it's the scissors to my throat!

To my fucking throat!

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