Wax Idols Hitman
You got the bodies in the basement
In a room with the elephant
You put their fingers in the closet
I hope nobody ever opens it
You're red handed
But no damage
They'll tie you up with string
And they'll nail you to a cross
And if i want somebody dead
I know who to call
You're so ruthless, baby
I know you'd kill them all
You put the bleach in the top drawer
Now i know just what it's for
What a happy little accident
I got my very own hitman
You're red handed
But no damage
