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Children gather round him
Mystery surrounds him 
What terrible secret does he hide 
An ordinary man
Doing what he can 
But what goes on inside his mind 

The night draws nigh
With darkened sky's 
Axe blade shines,
Midnight chimes
 [bad word] around 
Headless bodies found 
Our little friend just sits and smiles ha ha 
Take them home and love them
Read the bible to them 
Be sure to kiss each one goodnight
 [bad word] the night
You'll freeze with fright
Axe drawn high 
Another dies

Creeping and searching for victims unknowing 
What fate doth await round each corner 
The take in the night
He's got you in his sight

Now that I have warned you
Always look behind you
You'll never know just who'll be there
That harmless looking dear
May be the one to fear
So never [bad word] those you don't know
 [bad word] the night
You'll freeze with fright
Axe drawn high
The [bad word] die