Candyman, Candyman, Candy ...

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Candyman, Candyman, Candy ...

by aTouchOfClass and Warrior_Prophet

His hand cut off with a rusty saw

Body covered in honey, stung to death by bees

Then burnt on Cabrini Green with all he wore

His ashes scattered amongst the trees

You messed with the Candyman, he's gonna get you

Hahaha, I will watch him get you

I warned you didn't I? When you came to me

But NO, You said his name anyway, you said all three

Behind you in the mirror he's appeared

He's here and real, you have to admit

He's everything you've ever feared

And now you're forced to believe in it

There's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide...Oh no!

He knows you're scared, he knows you're all alone

He can feel you deep down in his bones

He knows where you live and sleep, I told you not to repeat

The urban legend comes alive

Rips into your neck with his hook of a hand

You know there's no way that you'll survive

As blood spurts from your pituitary gland

Theme = A Lesson to Not Mess with the Candy Man or He'll Get You!

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