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 sky's, 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.