Evil People

When the night is coming down
Getting dark all over town
Everybodys gonna sleep
Not a soul upon the street
When the night is coming down
Evil people get to town.

People walk along the streets
Ugly mugs with bloody lips
Skinny hands with awful knives
Rotting teeth and spiteful eyes
Penetraiting through the windows
Percolating through the doorchinks.

Have you ever had a nightmare, man
Thats what evil people do
Are you going into bad?
Dont forget they may come to you
Every evening I can seeem
Till they get to someones dream
To the dream...

Gonna tell you where they dwell
Evil people come from hell
Souls of sinners who had died
Are going out every night
Have fun just tormenting you
Toss and turn you all night through.

Be afraid of being scared
Most of all they like your fear
They will eat it like a pie
And youll be growing terrified
And if you will to much dread
You may simply wake up mad
Wake up mad...