Taking Care Of Business
Morpheus the Caretaker, Keeper of the Keys
Cleaner of the schoolyard, all the children that he sees
He gets the little schoolboys, with hatchet, blade and saw
And cuts away their screams, until they scream no more
Locks them in his cellar, and tears away their life
Slices them to pieces, and cuts them with his knife
He just can't take any more
Caretaker - Heart Breaker
Caretaker - Death Maker
Taking Care of Business
Wickedness and hatefulness, were all his childhood dreams
He searches for his Mother, and a home he'd never seen
A chainsaw is his best friend, a knife is by his side
He'd become a weapon, where no young child could hide
He's seeing them in nightmares, they're torturing his brain
The dreaming of their dying cries, was driving him insane
His mind is going crazy, it won't let these vision loose
They found him in the basement, hanging from a noose
They said that he was buried, they said that he was gone
There's children going missing, something's going wrong
They found a hand, an arm, a leg, left lying in a field
Dug up his last resting place, and found his tomb unsealed
Cuidando del Negocio
Morpheus el Cuidador, Guardián de las Llaves
Limpiador del patio de la escuela, todos los niños que ve
Agarra a los pequeños escolares, con hacha, cuchillo y sierra
Y corta sus gritos, hasta que ya no griten más
Los encierra en su sótano, y les arrebata la vida
Los corta en pedazos, y los corta con su cuchillo
Simplemente no puede soportarlo más
Cuidador - Rompecorazones
Cuidador - Hacedor de muerte
Cuidando del Negocio
La maldad y la crueldad, eran todos sus sueños de infancia
Busca a su Madre, y un hogar que nunca había visto
Una motosierra es su mejor amiga, un cuchillo está a su lado
Se convirtió en un arma, donde ningún niño podía esconderse
Los ve en pesadillas, torturando su cerebro
El soñar con sus gritos de muerte, lo estaba volviendo loco
Su mente se está volviendo loca, no suelta estas visiones
Lo encontraron en el sótano, colgado de una soga
Decían que estaba enterrado, decían que se había ido
Hay niños desapareciendo, algo está saliendo mal
Encontraron una mano, un brazo, una pierna, tirados en un campo
Desenterraron su último lugar de descanso, y encontraron su tumba sin sellar