Little Miss Anthropy

I dreamed last night I hit it
And I didn't regret it
But then it was October
I was beginning to see it

So murder was my objective...

I dreamed again last night
It was screaming and trying to fight
A pitter-patter, it didn't really matter
I had already made up my mind

This was the ultimate solution...

I cried myself to sleep tonight
But didn't really shed a tear
And I'll make sure you're dead
Before I wake up in the morning