"They called me the Leather Apron
They called me the smiling Jack
They prayed to the heavens above
That I would never ever come back"
Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep
Once again there is pain
I bring flames - I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
Red drops stain satin so white
-"The way I sign my name"
The neighbo