Like a blade used to cut you 

No one knows its you 

Warned you, the phone guy told you to run

I've found a reason to say

A knife to fight is a murder already gone

If this is it

Don't bother cause this place is a trap

I'm a psyco murderer 

You're a animatronic

When the first kid died, his face turned blue

I held his heart to the sun 

To count the moments on account of the way you die for me 

Oh, we're in slow motion when you dying by me

But oh my life I've been killing

But I stuff you into a suit so they won't find you 

Pastel red is a colored blood

Ghost in the suits 

Their dead but still alive

Say that the night sings alone 

And if there's a God Then I'm letting Him go

All for the murders 

Im so alone

Killing children

At the thought of you calling the police on me

So i just kill you as well 

Don't torture me or beg me 

Can you make me believe in tiring 

As you fall fast asleep it reminds me 

Of the slow deaths and merders behind me

They kill as well

All the nightmares you'll see tomorrow 

All the deaths on your mind send you crazy 

But just for you to find 

Through the trees I'll blow