Night Of The Living Dummy lyrics

Standing over your bed with a bat and an axe you lay lifeless and coldoh my god how could you commit such a crime how could you tell such a lieThere is blood on my hands from your neckyou are now mineyes tell the judge this is what i had to dotell the jury i'm coming for themtheres splinters of wood and broken glass scaterred around you like flowersyour pain is now beautifulnow your deadi leave you to rotyou've created a monsteri live for this