Blitzkrieg

Taking care of business

Blitzkrieg
Morpheus the Caretaker, Keeper of the Keys
Cleaner of the schoolyard, all the children that he sees
He gets the little schoolboys, with hatchet, blade and saw
And cuts away their screams, until they scream no more
Locks them in his cellar, and tears away their life
Slices them to pieces, and cuts them with his knife

He just can't take any more

Caretaker - Heart Breaker
Caretaker - Death Maker
Taking Care of Business

Wickedness and hatefulness, were all his childhood dreams
He searches for his Mother, and a home he'd never seen
A chainsaw is his best friend, a knife is by his side
He'd become a weapon, where no young child could hide
He's seeing them in nightmares, they're torturing his brain
The dreaming of their dying cries, was driving him insane

His mind is going crazy, it won't let these vision loose
They found him in the basement, hanging from a noose
They said that he was buried, they said that he was gone
There's children going missing, something's going wrong
They found a hand, an arm, a leg, left lying in a field
Dug up his last resting place, and found his tomb unsealed

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