Monster

Guess it's time, you better plug in all your nightlights

What's out there, past your darkened door?

Just the eyes floating up out of the shore

Hey man, I'm gonna eat your girlfriend

Or maybe turn her into broth (la-la-la, la la)

Kill a kid, cut 'em up
Stuff 'em up inside of my secret meat box

Find my hands across your body
Slowly peel your skin off

You'll meet your friends inside the ambulance
Call in 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

Hey man, I'm gonna tear your eyes out

And then, I'll boil your girlfriend (la-la-la, la la)

Kill a kid, cut 'em up
Stuff 'em up inside of my burning dungeon

I would give you guys a little break
But I'm not Satan



Credits
Writer(s): James Frost, Iwan Griffiths, Robin Harry Hawkins, Alexander Pennie
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