Run, run

A man with no eyes

Sent straight from hell

He's stolen life's highs

Cut, cut

A man with no nails

Your life is gone

He screams and he wails

Bleed, bleed

A man with no head

You cannot sleep

He's under your bed

Dream, dream

A man with one leg

Crawls to the top

As you start to beg

Games, games

A man with no skin

Game called survival

You never could win