Hear me out your royal highnessI can kill them all with kindessI won’t cause you any troubleWhen you wake in the middle of the nightA good life is the best revenge you can getI will stroke my fleshy fingersOn this cardboard box of matchesBut I won’t cause you any troubleWhen you wake in the middle of the nightI made plans with my firearmsAnd got quotes from a plague of ratsI wished harm with the holy ghostAnd I know that I will never get you back