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 into 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!