Silent night, through closed eyes I see,
Into the future and beyond my dreams,
Piles of corpses all dead by my hand,
I'm the king of horrors and this is my land.
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Do you know who I am?
I'm the king!
And I don't mean Elvis!
Psycho, psycho, psycho - Voices in my head,
Psycho, psycho, psycho - I wanna see you dead.
Inside my brain, It's my scapes you walk,
I can smell your fear, which I stalk,
The moon is shining for you and me,
I'm out my loved one, to set you free.
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Twisted and listed, on the run every night,
The Master Psycho's got victims in sight,
With a butcherknife and a smile on my face,
I'm the Michael Myers from the outer space.
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