Merinthophobia

If you ever want to see your daughter again,
and every little thing goes according to plan;
don't do anything that you think you'll regret,
or you'll have to check the mail for your daughters head.

I'm keeping her bound and gagged;
her clothes soaked in gasoline,
hands tied behind her back.
Where no one can hear her...

scream.


Credit for the partial song goes to Curtis Rx at Villiansandvaudevillians