CANDYMAN

CANDY MAN 

FOURTEEN YEARS OLD AND SHE BEGINS TO THINK SHE’S GROWN.                                                      SO, SHE SNEAKS OUT WHENEVER SHE CAN, GOING TO MAKE IT ON HER OWN.                                HE FINDS HER ON THE INTERNET, HITS HER UP, TELLS HER TO MAKE A CALL.                              BEFORE THIS IS ALL OVER, SHE’S HEADED FOR A FALL.                                                                         HE’S DONE THIS BEFORE; HE MAKES IT GO DOWN WITHOUT A HITCH.                                               THE POOR GIRL IS BATTERED, LUCKY SHE DIDN’T END UP IN A DITCH. 

CANDY MAN, CANDY MAN, YOU HAVE A HEART DARKER THAN A BLACK HOLE.                                A PERVERTED MIND AND A ROTTEN SOUL.                                                                                          YOU’RE SO EVIL THAT YOU WOULD MAKE THE DEVIL FLINCH.                                                        YOU HURT EVERYONE YOU MEET, LIIKE SOME KIND OF PERVERTED GRINCH. 

GAY RIGHTS WITH PRIDE, WELL YOU HAVE A POINT                                                                                 BUT NOT WHEN HE’S NINE YEARS OLD AND YOU OFFER HIM A JOINT.                                         THEY MADE YOU A BOY SCOUT LEADER, IS THAT SOME KIND OF JOKE?                                              YOU STARE AT HIM WITH STALLETO EYES AND OFFER HIM ANOTHER TOKE.                                 FINALY, YOU GET HIM WHERE YOU WANT HIM, ALL ALONE IN SOME DARK HALL.                           WHEN IT’S ALL OVER YOU’VE NAILED HIS INNOCENSE TO THE WALL. 

CANDY MAN, CANDY MAN, YOU HAVE A HEART DARKER THAN A BLACK HOLE.                               A PERVERTED MIND AND A ROTTEN SOUL.                                                                                            YOU’RE SO EVIL THAT YOU WOULD MAKE THE DEVIL FLINCH.                                                            YOU HURT EVERYONE YOU MEET, LIKE SOME KIND OF PERVERTED GRINCH. 

STEALING INNOCENSE, WELL THAT’S JUST WHAT YOU DO.                                                              DEALING WITH SEX SLAVES TO YOU IS NOTHING NEW.                                                                       SO, YOU GRAB YOUR VAN AND GO OUT ON THE PROWL.                                                                 BEFORE THE EVENING IS OVER, YOU’LL HEAR THE CHILDREN HOWL.                                                   YOU LURE THEM IN WITH CANDY, AND A BAG FULL OF TRICKS.                                               UNLEASHING HELL ON EARTH, IS THAT HOW YOU GET YOUR KICKS?  

CANDY MAN, CANDY MAN, YOU HAVE A HEART DARKER THAN A BLACK HOLE.                               A PERVERTED MIND AND A ROTTEN SOUL.                                                                                            YOU’RE SO EVIL THAT YOU WOULD MAKE THE DEVIL FLINCH.                                                              YOU HURT EVERYONE YOU MEET LIKE SOME KIND OF PERVERTED GRINCH. 

YOU BETTER HOPE THEY NEVER CATCH YOU, THEY’LL PAY YOU BACK IN SPADES.                          YOU’LL END UP IN A CELL, AND IT WILL BE YOUR INNOCENSE THAT FADES.                                       LIFE WITHOUT PAROLE, WELL THAT’S A HEAVY PRICE.                                                                           THE WAY THAT THEY’LL TREAT YOU IN JAIL WILL BE ANYTHING BUT NICE.                                         AND WHEN YOUR LIFE IS OVER, IT’S THEN YOU’LL PAY THE COST.                                                      WITH YOU THERE IS NO MERCY, YOUR SOUL IT WILL BE LOST. 

CANDY MAN, CANDY MAN, YOU HAVE A HEART DARKER THAN A BLACK HOLE.                                 A PERVERTED MIND AND A ROTTEN SOUL.                                                                                          YOUR SO EVIL THAT YOU WOULD MAKE THE DEVIL FLINCH.                                                               YOU HURT EVERYONE YOU MEET, LIKE SOME KIND OF PERVERTED GRINCH.
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