Purr pussycat you have so many lives to live

Claws out dig deep and scratch away the skin

You know you own the night so go howl under the full moon

These streets are filled with killers and comic book goons



Chorus:

This is your life, flashing before your eyes

All the riddles and rhymes, echo in your mind

It looks as though the joke is on you, as your blood runs cold and the plot Thickens, inside the mind of a killer, this could all be yours



Circling spirits, loom above the autopsies

Sinners and saints fail to communicate

Unforgiving eyes, confessions caught on tape

Wish me luck im going in never to return



Blood tests and x-rays are clear, your results came back terminal

Nothing is saving you now, at your deathbed confessional

Nurses with baby doll eyes, don't bother to fake a smile

Voices of victims left dead, echo like hospital halls



As you wipe your tears away, and the credits begin to roll



You will never be the same, dead silence in your brain

Climactic and so cliche, like love scenes in the rain



Silent film reel, horror pig squeals, a child's nightmare- help me

Meeting deadlines making headlines

And if you are a good girl i will set you free

I'm just kidding, none of its true



From this lonely padded cell

To the crowded gates of hell