He awakes to their constant screams
Enraged by the agony in their pleas
With a sinister smile
He readies himself for a nasty surprise
Searching for the latest headlines
Welcome to Needham Point
Bathed in neon light
He emerges from the shadows
So easily enticed
Countless faces
Bloodstained traces
The dealer of d**h's hand
On his way to Needham Point
A puppet pulled by strings that are broke
Once again we find ourselves drawn here
Like a moth to the flame
A reoccurring dream, one from which we'll never wake
Just a stone's thrown away
Busy street pa**erby, his domain
On his way to Needham Point
A puppet pulled by strings that are broke
A devil in a jester's court
We're all welcome at Needham Point