Bloody axe

In the streets of londontown
There lived a boy in pain
Deprived of his family's love
Some say he was insane
He never played with other kids
He only played alone
He used to steal the neighbor pets
And deflesh their little bones

The children in the schoolyard
They teased him to no end
They laughed and called him crazy
Loneliness his only friend
When he was a young man
His parents passed away
Found all cut up in pieces
Dismembered, so they say

He used to run the streets at night
And swing his axe around
Find some poor, innocent child
And axe them to the ground

He'd never show his face by day
Only come out at night
No one ever saw him there,
Not even his victim's sight

They say he still runs the streets
His victims know it's true
So don't you walk around at night
His next victim could be you