The Sthlm stalker goes out tonite
To have a ball and to take a life
You`re gonna end up in a filthy ditch
Mutilated by that heartless bitch
She`s got a red dress on
Give her stillborn brain a fix
Coz the Sthlm stalker needs her kicks
With your head stuffed on her wall
The incarnation of rock `n` roll
Her hunger has run amok
Now dinner`s ready on your block