Screech’s Tale Ren

[Intro]
Our story, it starts right at the end
Of the life of poor Jenny, clocked out like Big Ben
Dear Screech, dear boy, where did he go?
He melted into the black night, just like snow
*Knocking on wooden door*

[Verse 1]
"Patrick, man, let me in, please open the door
I think I fucked up, Patrick, really fucked up, man, I'm not sure
I got crazy, left this lady lying still on the floor
I think I killed her, Patrick, come on man, I can't knock no more"
But Screech kept on knocking 'til his knuckles became sore
But there's no sign of Patrick, down at number 54
No refuge for our villain, for the bitter hands of fate
Have something far more sinister in mind, that does await
*Phone ringing*

[Spoken: Woman & Screech]
Hello?
Hey babe, you in?
Nah, nothing really, nah, I'm just a bit tired
Listen, can I swing around yours for a few minutes?
I just really miss you, babe
What the fuck do you mean you're busy?
You fucking bitch, for fuck's sake