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