Terror Story

hey you perfect girl
 you better change your plans
 gotta stay home tonight
 try and understand
 cause if you go out
 there's nothing i can do
 an accident could happen
 your worst dream come true
 you'll be found
 body broken
 head cut off
 eyes wide open
 hey you perfect boy
 can you feel my stare
 i see you walking by me
 with your combed back hair
 are you picking her up now
 bring her over here
 we'll have something to drink
 eyes full of fear
 you'll be found
 body broken head cut
 off eyes wide open
 you know the line's a block long
 cause they can't wait to see
 a game of violence and fear
 and other things
 and when they get home tonight
 they'll be gentle and kind
 the knives in the drawers
 of their terrified minds