My Secret Window
A bloody ax and a red screwdriver
was how he got his work done
He slit a throat and stabbed a head
my, wasn't it great fun!
All he needed was that hat of his
to become someone else inside
Like Superman and his famous glasses
a murderous, deadly disguise
Now that he's done, all think he's crazy
but he doesn't seem to mind
He just eats his corn in psychotic peace
near the bodies that no one will find