The child needs a helping hand or he'll grow up to be an angry young man some day.
The world is more alive at night; it's like God isn't looking.
Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill. For my darling, I love you, and I always will.
Folks always look good in their coffins.
Then came Act II, you seemed to change and acted strange, and why I'll never know.
I'm evil, my middle name is misery. Well, I'm evil, so don't mess around with me.