Monster

Guess it's time, you better plug in all your night lights.
What's in there past your darkened door?
Just the eyes, floating about the shore

And then, I'm gonna eat your girlfriend
or maybe turn her into broth. Lalala, lala!
Kill a kid, cut 'em up, stuff 'em up inside my secret meat pot!
Find my hands across your body so to peel your skin off!

You'll meet your friends
inside the ambulance
Come to the night
To the werewolf
Give all your blood to him.
Stand under the warm streetlight.
Let yourself be hypnotized.

You're just a little snack, and so is your girlfriend!

And then I'm gonna tear your eyes out!
and then I'll boil your girlfriend! Lalala, lala!
Kill a kid, cut 'em up, serve 'em up inside of my burning dungeon!
I would, give you guys a little break but I'm not Satan!

Oooh, yumm...