• My mind is wandering fast,
    As I wait for the clock to strike ten,
    Oh, it's amusing how you trust me,
    When I'm about to be your end.

    I know what I'm doing,
    For you have nothing to fear,
    It'll be over, fast and quick,
    I promise this my dear.

    You're snuggled away in your bed,
    Dreaming sweet dreams,
    But you're in for a rude awakening,
    For nothing's as it seems.

    As I wait for the clock to strike ten,
    Oh, it's amusing how you trust me,
    When I'm about to be...

    You're end.