In the Cellar (Lyrics)

Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in And he eats in the alley and keeps track of my sins When he starts talking backwards your head starts to spin And he really freaks me out when he peels off his skin Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in There's a hole in his brain where his mind should have been When he start rubbing wrinkles he gets pretty fat When he starts talking nickelback, diamondback, Muscleback