Up and down the creaky stairs
In and out of the basement
That's the way my day goes
Blood surrounds the weasel
Half a pound of human meat
All my sheets are bloodied
Sit and cry all day and night
Blood surrounds the weasel
Every night when he comes home
...
(Please no..)
...
All my dreams turn monochrome
He grabs a knife and whispers goodbye
Blood surrounds the weasel :)
