A scream in darkness, a hopeless fight
Eyes that burn in the night
Blood is dripping from a knife
The ripper's struck, could be your wife
The beast is striking like a dog
The dog is dying in the morning fog
Worn-out resting in his hide
Sleeping light with eyes open wide

Eddie likes torture and pain
Then Eddie's crying in the rain
Eddie's got a twisted brain
And neighbours think that he's insane
Then Eddie strikes again

The dog is waking up each night
Revengeful, lonesome with no fright
Eddie's blade is Eddie's toy
Satan come and get your boy

Eddie likes torture and pain
Then Eddie's crying in the rain
Eddie's got a twisted brain
And neighbours think that he's insane
Then Eddie strikes again

Eddie likes torture and pain
Then Eddie's crying in the rain
Eddie's got a twisted brain
When neighbours think that he's insane
Then Eddie strikes again