Transam Forty - Jack in the Box Lyrics

I don't want to be Jack
Be good hideaway
Nightmares lurking
Be good runaway
Black hat, black cloak
Gonna die anyway
Ladies of the night fearing
Surgeon Jack anyway

I don't wanna be just another
Royal joke away
I'll take my knife
And I will cut away
I will cut away
I will cut away
Jack the Ripper, I

IT, Pennywise

Scary clown running through
The streets of Derry Maine
School children playing in the streets
As they did those days
Floating paper boats to his
Deathly hideaway
Pennywise

Little creatures crawling round the
Drains of Derry Maine
Balloons flying in the sky
You know he's on his way
Blood and guts
Movie stunts
Scary dreams on their way
Screaming skies
Pennywise

Candyman

Hiding in the mirrors of the
Slaveries of yesterday
Killing in the projects
Leads to investigate
Lyle takes the lead
Ruthie Jean, Cabrini Green
By the hook

Candyman, husband, father
Murdered
Now seeks death in the afterlife
Hook in the stomach
Hook in the sternum
Hook in the brain
Karma insane

Burnt in the furnace
Knives for fingers

Child killer rampaging until they burnt his face
But he comes back
Like they do in horror tales
Red and black
Dream attack
Death in your sleep
Elm streets Mr Krueger

The Blair Witch
Deep in the woods
Where murderers hideaway
Heather films the deaths
Of her friends
They can't get away
Is it man
Is it beast
Coffin rock
Children scream