[Intro] Whispered legends, ancient and cold Urban tales from days of old [Verse 1] Under the moon so bright Shadows take the night Whispered tales of fright She’s haunting in the light [Pre-Chorus] Silent footsteps echo, heart begins to race Can you feel her presence in this haunted place? [Chorus] Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in my dreams Echoes of her scream, nothing's as it seems Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in the night With her scissors, she’s out of sight [Verse 2] Smoke and mirrors games All fears and flames Calling out my name Nothing feels the same [Pre-Chorus] Her laughter chills the air, whispers through the trees In the shadows creeping, bringing me to my knees [Chorus] Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in my dreams Echoes of her scream, nothing's as it seems Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in the night With her scissors, she’s out of sight [Bridge] Fast like the wind Eyes of sin Hiding thin Underneath my skin Eyes so cold Heart of gold Mysteries untold Story getting old [Rap Section] Running through the night, she appears in the dark Silent, eerie streets, a haunting remark Urban legend real, terror that I feel Mouth slit wide, her intent to steal In a quiet place, she stands alone Whispered voice that chills me to the bone "Am I pretty?" she asks with a mask on her face Revealing her smile, your heart starts to race In the streets so dark, she's fast as the light Giant scissors in hand, she'll give you a fright Masked and moving quick, no chance to run In the dead of night, her hunt's begun [Final Chorus] Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in my dreams Echoes of her scream, nothing's as it seems Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in the night With her scissors, she’s out of sight Slit-mouthed woman, "Can you see?" "Am I pretty?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, haunting me In the shadows, she’s all I see Slit-mouthed woman, "Am I pretty?" "Can you see?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in my dreams Echoes of her scream, nothing's as it seems Slit-mouthed woman, "Am I pretty?" "Can you see?" She's asking me Slit-mouthed woman, in the night With her scissors, she’s out of sight [end]
