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
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
