The Burning of Rome - Norman Bates lyrics

Are you okay? You seem not well Like thoughts of violence Silence everything you have brought with yourself Wont you please stay In our motel? Weve got these linens And decisions that we make all by ourselves Dont be afraid Mother means well Ignore the yelling Bellowing from up behind the windowsill Marion Crane Would you please tell What brings your body To the lobby of our cozy town motel? Ill leave you be No need to yell Wash off your skin of sin So that my blade might penetrate it well Please forgive me For my sick health I didnt want to have to disturb you and stab you, Stab you, stab you, stab you,... Over and over, over and over again Shut up mother, Shes just a stranger And its raining I will help her You stupid boy, You stupid boy Dont you love your mother? Now go k** her And stab her Stab her, stab her, stab her, stab her Love, love Marian my love, I miss you already