Matt the Marauder

[Verse]
Matt in the corner dark
Lives in a caravan park
Cream buns in his teeth
Ruining lives beneath
[Verse 2]
Small businesses quake
In Matt's shadow they break
From dawn till dusk fights
Matt destroys all sights
[Chorus]
Cream buns and cold stares
Turns heaven to nightmares
Good folks pray and try
But Matt's storm raging high
[Verse 3]
Once a kid like all
Now the terror of hall
In the park's murky light
Matt’s mischief takes flight
[Verse 4]
Vengeance in his veins
Leaves folks with their pains
Plotting day and dark
Matt’s wrath leaves a mark
[Chorus]
Cream buns and cold stares
Turns heaven to nightmares
Good folks pray and try
But Matt's storm raging high