Fear Invicted Into The Perfect Stranger

Magic waves cast a spell
But the show must go on
As the evening lights go dim
He is certain to begin
His sins of seediness increase
As he bangs on the door
And knocks them off one by one
Using his whip like a gun

He's the perfect stranger
Two for one is the offer
Every Tuesday afternoon
And he picks on the ones he likes
The ones he likes
The ones he likes
Inject it in your eyes
It's a gallery of eyes

Fear evicted into the perfect stranger
Fear evicted into the perfect stranger
Fear evicted into the perfect stranger
Fear evicted into the perfect stranger

The ones he likes
The ones he likes
Inject it in your eyes
It's a gallery of eyes

It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
It's a whorehouse in here
In here