Twinkle Twinkle Little Blade (The Slasher)

[Intro] [Sound of a rusty, broken music box playing a slow, distorted version of "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"] [Heavy breathing begins over the music] [Sound FX: of metal scraping against metal - SCH-CH-CH-CHINK] [Deep, distorted voice whisper-laughing] Hehehehe... Are you sleeping, little piggy? Look up at the sky... Do you see the pretty light? It’s coming closer... [Chorus] [Aggressive, growling delivery] Twinkle, twinkle, little BLADE How I wonder who you gonna SLADE! Up above the bed so high Like a rusty dagger in your eye! Twinkle, twinkle, little spark Here comes the monster in the dark! When the blood begins to drip Then you know the nightmare trip! [Verse 1] [The Zombie Flow - Gritty, Dirty] Yeah, I’m creeping through the window pane Got that Captain Spaulding greasepaint on the brain! It ain't a diamond in the sky that’s shining bright It’s the reflection of the steel in the moonlight! You tucked in tight, you feeling safe and sound? Welcome to the Devil’s little playground! I’m under the bed, I’m inside the closet door I’m bout to paint a pretty picture on your wooden floor! (Splat!) The sandman isn't coming, but the butcher is here I smell the PURE panic, yeah, I smell the FEAR! Your eyes pop open and you try to scream But nobody wakes up from this elm Street dream! [Chorus] [Aggressive, growling delivery] Twinkle, twinkle, little BLADE How I wonder who you gonna SLADE! Up above the bed so high Like a rusty dagger in your eye! Twinkle, twinkle, little spark Here comes the monster in the dark! When the blood begins to drip Then you know the nightmare trip! [Verse 2] [The Freddy Flow - Taunting, Evil] One, two, I’m coming for you... Got the glove on my hand and it’s cutting right through! You wishing on a star? Well, the star just fell Straight down into the bottom of a burning well! I like the way you twinkle when the life leaves your soul I’m digging six feet deep in a muddy hole! It’s a nursery rhyme for the dead and gone We gonna party in the graveyard all night long! Forget the sheep, baby, start counting the stabs We running up the mortuary body tabs! The little star goes out, now it’s pitch black And guess what, little kiddie? YOU AIN'T COMING BACK! [Bridge] [Music drops out to just a heartbeat sound - THUMP... THUMP...] [Whispering very close to the mic] Twinkle... twinkle... Don't make a sound. Shhh. It's almost over. Look at the pretty light... [LOUD JUMP SCARE SCREAM + SLASHER SOUND EFFECT!] [Outro] [Broken music box melody returns, slower this time] [Manic laughter fading out] Twinkle, twinkle... little star... Now I know exactly where you are... [Slamming coffin lid]