I am the one who creeps into your room
In through the window, every night
Staring at you from the edge of your bed
All you can see is my eyes
I'm Killer Bob.
Make my return to the place whence I came,
Under the sycamore trees
And if you smell burning then you will know
Oh you will know where I've been
Give me all my Garmonbozia

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