There's a man in the back You can only see his face when the lights flicker Lightning hair, oily hands, and a hunger that's quite sinister Garmonbozia! (The pain and sorrow) A separation of hand and heart Remove the arm He has to catch her Evading capture Sex appeal like a small town murder Mouth agape with backward murmurs Sleepless nights and c**aine fight or flight Alright? Alright. Alright I too have been touched by the devilish one A separation of hand and heart A separation of hand...