Silent night, through closed eyes I see, Into the future and beyond my dreams, Piles of corpses all dead by my hand, I'm the king of horrors and this is my land. ®: Do you know who I am? I'm the king! And I don't mean Elvis! Psycho, psycho, psycho - Voices in my head, Psycho, psycho, psycho - I wanna see you dead. Inside my brain, It's my scapes you walk, I can smell your fear, which I stalk, The moon is shining for you and me, I'm out my loved one, to set you free. ® Twisted and listed, on the run every night, The Master Psycho's got victims in sight, With a butcherknife and a smile on my face, I'm the Michael Myers from the outer space. ®