Masquerade - Madhouse lyrics

When night comes I see him He walks around our muppet wing He has a fistful of puppet strings But he never says a thing In the madhouse She's always talking jibberish And that makes me so feverish Skull is full of murder Convulsions and savage fervor CHORUS I heard her again, she was raving And we trembled in our beds With fireworks in our heads When night comes I see him He walks around our loony bin He has a fistful of puppet strings That we crave more than anything