Bend over a little more, so you can see yourself in my shoes. See how pretty you are: so shiny like a new car. Why still pretend that you walk in your sleep? You've always loved my room, like a vampire loves his tomb. // Four corners to my bed, four corners to my bed. So don't hurt your pretty head...on the sharp edge. // I'll teach you to tie a knot, to keep everything in it's place. So I don't fall, so I can't struggle at all. // Four corners to my bed, four corners to my bed. So don't hurt your pretty head...on the sharp edge"