What the hell.

[evilbeej]

Size you up and sidle close
Hidden knife to ribs
Tell me why the ghost's morose
And listen, love, no fibs
Time is of the essence here
So don't procrastinate
What's going down is coming near
It's headed for the gate
It's at the door, it lifts the latch
And oh it's got to stop
Listen close you'll hear no catch
'Cos I'm about to drop