Purr pussycat you have so many lives to live 
Claws out dig deep and scratch away the skin 
You know you own the night so go howl under the full moon 
These streets are filled with killers and comic book goons 
Chorus: This is your life, flashing before your eyes 
All the riddles and rhymes, echo in your mind 
It looks as though the joke is on you, as your blood runs cold and the plot 
Thickens, inside the mind of a killer, this could all be yours 
Circling spirits, loom above the autopsies 
Sinners and saints fail to communicate 
Unforgiving eyes, confessions caught on tape 
Wish me luck im going in never to return 
Blood tests and x-rays are clear, your results came back terminal 
Nothing is saving you now, at your deathbed confessional 
Nurses with baby doll eyes, don't bother to fake a smile 
Voices of victims left dead, echo like hospital halls 
As you wipe your tears away, and the credits begin to roll 
You will never be the same, dead silence in your brain 
Climactic and so cliche, like love scenes in the rain 
Silent film reel, horror pig squeals, a child's nightmare- help me 
Meeting deadlines making headlines 
And if you are a good girl i will set you free 
I'm just kidding, none of its true 
From this lonely padded cell 
To the crowded gates of hell