Freddy Krueger

His hand spells death
 He breathes his vile breath
 No way you can stop him once he's out
 He haunts your sleep
 In your tub he hides down deep
 He rips your face and no one hears you shout
 He's come for you, what will you do?
 He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.
 He's come for you, what will you do?
 He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.
 His teeth are black
 Flex metal knuckles with a crack
 Maggots crawling all throughout his skin
 He'll get them all
 Everyone will hear his call
 When the razors grip beneath their chin.
 He's come for you, what will you do?
 He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.
 He's come for you, what will you do?
 He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.
 As the blood begins to splat
 On his sweater and his hat
 His rotted mouth smiles as you die
 His color's red and green
 His skin's not what it seems
 He rips at it and tears off his own flesh.
 He's come for you, what will you do?
 He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.
 He's come for you, what will you do?
 He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.