Where The Boys Are-A Twisted Parody

Where the boys are
He waits for them
With a smilin' face, a twisted embrace and two arms that wanna hold them
Just a little too close for comfort
Where the boys are
His sick loving obsession will be
He's stalkin' down your streets in your towns and you must be warned
He's looking for them

In a crowd of a million stranger's faces
He's the one to always beware
As his hungry eyes seek too young a Valentine
To keep it from happening again to another parent
I'd climb to the highest steeple and shout out his name for all to know
The name of the man who did such twisted things to mine

Till he's dead or in prison
Where he belongs
I will wait here impatiently
Where the boys are, where the boys are
Where they boys are
I will wait
Ever ready to keep them safe from him
The monster so lusty stalking them

Till he's dead or in prison
Where he belongs
I will wait here impatiently
Where the boys are, where the boys are
Where they boys are
I will wait
Ever ready to keep them safe from him
The monster so lusty stalking them

by Ramona Thompson

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.