Nightmare

Well here we go, on with the show,
Let it in, let it out, let it go,
Time to show the world who you really are,
Time to let your inner demon crow.

Block it out, hug it, become it,
Take care of all those throats by slit,
Go ahead and kill those you hate,
With a lust for blood, and a knife's greedy glint.

Don't care for people's opinion no more,
So chase after cruelty, sex and gore,
To all haters, she has a certain finger,
She's a cold blooded killer to the core.

The death sentence takes its form in that of a smile,
They should have known this all the while,
But its too late, they didn't cage her in time,
She excels at deception, hoodwinking and guile.

Safe and sound in your bed at night? Yeah right,
Here she comes, slithering thru the night,
Run while you can, blissfully oblivious one,
Good night, sleep tight, don't let Nightmare bite.