Texty: King Diamond. Them. The Accusation Chair.

I kind of knew she would be
Waiting for me in her room
With a sick smile, she told me not to be a fool

Her eyes went hard
Staring right into my brain
But I convinced her that I was feeling real fine

Oh, I was lying
Seeing the look in her eyes
Clearing my mind was important

But she believed everything I said
And then she asked me if I would help
To bring her outside

Oh, I was lucky
"Let us stay for a while" she said
"Bathing ourselves in the moonlight"

So there she was, unprotected by them
I grabbed her cane, I tore it out of her hand
No way, you're not going to escape

Now that I've got you
You will pay for your deeds
Your sick mind has come to an end now

Stop it

Nowhere to hide, Grandma' had died
Alone in the night
And they were waiting for me, waiting inside
Hoping that I would come back in
But I just ran away

Into the woods, as far as I could
I saw their eyes
And then I fainted again, going insane
Dreaming that I was one of them
I hear their voices all the time