[Grieves] Living off a full moon, black heart like the night I run You ought to keep it on the sideline, homie Cause 'round here they call me R.L. Stein Sending goosebump shivers up and down your spine Hockey mask on the dome piece Run with the machete like a torch ceremony Y'all full of bologna, sandwich, eat 'ya Y'all believe in bunnies, Santa, Easter? Nope Ya' get your head cut, you should've never left home when it gets this dark Cause when the fog gets thick and the lights get low I'mma put a screwdriver in your windpipe slowly Axe murderous vampires Quoting just a story pop's told around the camp fire So watch out, you're walking on a tight rope Cause I'mma get'cha in the shower, psycho [Hook] I'm living with a monster Hanging on my back, beating on the drum, planning the attack Hit it once to build itself a castle out'cha bones You should turn around and go home I'm living with a monster What do you think it was? A phase I was going through that lead to the fisticuffs? Nonsense, I don't want to talk about a conscience Cause mine's developed into a monster [Prof] You ever get k**ed? Bloody on the ground How my piss feel? Splash like a wind shield Wind chill thirty below, its real Freezing on your tits feel like Hawaiian Ice Ain't no doubt about it, I'm a cold-blooded k**er Standing right behind you while you looking in the mirror Snapback hat, neck just like that Necrophilia with my baseball bat Run go tell Uncle Fester Prof is in your bedroom looking through your dresser Crack in my socks, limping when I walk Murder while I'm f**ing, sh**ting while I talk Push you in the face looking through your money I shot the sherriff, that motherf**er ain't coming And don't even bother calling me a hooligan I'm too busy k**ing, Freddy Kruegering [Hook]