Terror Story - Iron Curtain

Hey you perfect girl

You better change your plans

Gotta stay home tonight

Try and understand

Cause if you go out

There’s nothing I can do

An accident could happen

Your worst dream come true

You’ll be found

Body broken

Head cut off

Eyes wide open

Hey you perfect boy

Can you feel my stare

I see you walking by me

With your combed back hair

Are you picking her up now

Bring her over here

We’ll have something to drink

Eyes full of fear

You’ll be found

Body broken

Head cut off

Off eyes wide open

You know the line’s a block long

Cause they can’t wait to see

A game of violence and fear

And other things

And when they get home tonight

They’ll be gentle and kind

The knives in the drawers

Of their terrified minds