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On a corner in the French Quarter
Something supernatural
Invisible like ether
It is not a human being
Something like a predator
Don't scare me Papa
Have a little mercy spare the blade
I'm drowning out these demons with that jazz
A serial killer and you and i
On the thin line between one who does or doesn't spare lives
You can see that there are warring factions
Fighting in the distance of my mind
You can see that there are warring factions
When you look into my eyes
On a corner in the French Quarter he comes in the night
In fact or realm of fancy
The souls he takes from human beings
Will keep him company below
Man that axeman swings
Tell the whole ward don't stop singing
Play the piano till' our fingers start to bleed
I'm drowning out these demons with that jazz