Yo, yeah girl,
Can you hear that? Its playing our song...
Are you sleepy? Take a nap...
Youre not afraid of the dark? Are you?
You hear the beat as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep
I knock on Dakotas door, its locked so I go to creep
Round the back, with binoculars, not cause I wanna peep
But because Im hungry she smells like tacos I wanna eat
Visions of hot chocolatey marshmallows all so sweet
With sugar plums, oh look here comes Marshall hes on your street
Hes placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
Now walk on em, hes dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek
Like a Thanksgiving turkey, or holiday ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham crackers with John Bennet Rams
I guess a modern day Jack the Ripper is all that I am
(Chorus)
(My music box)
Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My music box)
But I can hear my luck, you keep calling me
(My music box)
When were worlds apart, you mean the world to me
(My music box)
So when you callin me, I will answer
(My music box)
Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
You will always be my privet dancer(My music box)
I almost look comatose, who wants to be sober 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 mothers make up, get naked and run around
Wavin the gun around, I think Im down to a hundred pounds
Theres thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is out
The devils upset with his wife, they must be sluggin it out
I must be buggin the f-ck out, but what the f-ck 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, its locked
I pick it and open it but its stuffed full of human parts
I dig till I find it, I wind it up and the tune just starts
Its playing a song, so beautiful and the room is dark
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess Ill loom in the park
(Chorus)
(My music box)
Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My music box)
But I can hear my luck, you keep calling me
(My music box)
When were worlds apart, you mean the world to me
(My music box)
So when you callin me, I will answer
(My music box)
Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
You will always be my privet dancer(My music box)
Im fixated on asphyxiating and breakin this little chicks
Neck like a pixie stick
The sick Satan worshippin, bitches get horse-whippins,
Im in the back, through the back door, slip in
Through the crack leavin the corpse drippin
The mortician of love, sent from above,
Forced and treat em all when (?)
(?) stingy Ive become
Been doin this for more than a quarter century, Im just numb
Am I dreamin, is it real? Someone pinch me on the buns
The time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
Id had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her
Then 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, Ill have a chat to flatter her
Give her two compliments, back-to-back, like Tabatha
Im your secret admirer, Im back to ravish ya
Lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
So strong is your fight, but your no match for Dracula
Prolonging her plight, as I go back to stabbin 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)
(My music box)
Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My music box)
But I can hear my luck, you keep calling me
(My music box)
When were worlds apart, you mean the world to me
(My music box)
So when you callin me, I will answer
(My music box)
Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
You will always be my privet dancer (My music box)
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