Good morning young man
Could I ask what you require
Just something sharp
Like a knife or a blade
Oh boy, what has got into you
It's your anatomy - I'll slice you limb from limb

Put me away for good
I'll be right back
I'll push a knife so deep it'll pierce right through your back
I'll crave, I'll carve right from your chest
Oh, it's this obsession that will bring you to your death

Good evening, ma'am
Oh my, your baby's looking well
Don't mind me, I used the entrance through the broken window
Hush hush, my dear
It will be over soon enough