Music Box
    (专辑: Relapse: Refill - 2009)
    
    [Intro]  Yeah  Yeah girl  Can you hear that?  It's playing our song  Are you sleepy?  Take a 
nap  You're not afraid of the 
dark are ya?   [Verse 1]  You hear the 
beat As it makes ya Not want to go to sleep  I 
knock on Dakota's door It's locked so I 
go to creep  'round the 
back with binoculars Not 'cause I 
want to peep  But because I'm hungry She smells like taco's I 
want to eat  Visions of hot choclatey marshmallows Also sweet  With sugar plums Oh look, here comes Marshall he's on your street  He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet  Now walk on 'em He's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek  Like a 
Thanksgiving turkey A 
holiday ham  Cinnamon sprinkled on toast With strawberry marmalade jam  Flavor my favorite graham crackers With Jon Benet Rams  I 
guess a 
modern day jack the 
ripper Is all that I 
am  My music box   [Chorus:]  Cause when the 
lights are off, I 
see the 
girl's asleep  But i 
can hear u 
my love, you keep calling me  I 
want the 
world to know, you mean the 
world to me  So when you call me to come, I 
will answer  Cause when the 
lights are off, I 
see the 
girl's asleep  I 
hear my music box, playing a 
song for me  So wont you whirl around, and do a 
whirl for me  And want you be my private dancer   [Verse 2]  I 
almost look comatose, Who wants to be sobered gross  I 
foam like a 
doberman, mouth open I 
overdose  Put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes and I 
plug my nose  My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I 
know  I 
put on my mother's make up, get naked and run around  Waving the 
gun around, I 
think I'm down to a 
hundred pounds  There's thunder, I 
wonder how come it rains but the 
sun is out  The 
devils upset with his wife, they must be slugging it out  I 
must be bugging the 
fuck out, but what the 
fuck about?  Voices are leading me up to the 
attic, I 
love my house  They pull and they tug my blouse, the 
sound of a 
music box  Comes from inside a 
toy chest, but what do I 
do, it's locked  I 
pick it and open it but it's stuffed full of human parts  I 
dig til I 
find it, I 
wind it up and the 
tune just starts  It's playing a 
song, so beautiful and the 
room is dark  The 
moon is full, I 
smell a 
funeral, guess I'll loom in the 
park   [Chorus]   [Verse 3]  I'm fixated on asphyxating and breaking this little chick's  Neck like a 
pixie stick  The 
sick Satan worshipping, bitches get horse-whippins,  I'm in the 
back, through the 
back door, slip in  Through the 
crack leaving the 
corpse dripping  The 
mortition of love, sent from above,  Forced entry, the 
more wenchy, the 
more stingy I 
become  Been doing this for more than a 
quarter century, I'm just numb  Am I 
dreaming, is it real? Someone pinch me on the 
buns  The 
time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the 
ladder  I'd had enough of the 
chatter, climb up to the 
window, look at her  And climb in and slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her  with the 
bat, a 
matter of fact that will splatter her  But before I 
do that, I'll have a 
chat to flatter her  Give her two compliments, back-to-back, like Tabatha!  I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ravish ya  So strong is your fight, but you're no match for Dracula  Prolonging her plight, as I 
go back to stabbing her  Dismember her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her  Zoom in with the 
lens, then pan back, the 
camera  Stand back, cuz here comes your man Jack, so Pamela   [Chorus]