[verse 1]

You know what’s spooky?

Being broke. so I can’t cope with losing I encourage you to come and get smoked

I like to violate ya mind; I’ll annihilate ya ego, “like we know you ain’t really like that please don’t.”

I vote murderer kill yaself ‘cause honestly you’ve been in hell so really go there and let the devil know...

That im a bad mother —uh huh

Rags to riches uh-huh and I even have to sell my soul

See life can only get better I’ve been thru the weather and the sun shines brighter after the storm

Plus what’s life without lemons a legend like Samuel Clemens in history I’m going down as the king Stephen

Ref and security won’t stop the purity; i am on a crusade you goin’ die if you ain’t sure of me

By my hands, made with my blood sweat and tear glands

Acknowledge the one that you dub a scrub-clearing the world of disease with ease engineering

A new world order megalomaniacs fearing, what goes bump in the night

A thump and a crash then silence as I open my eyes

To see before me something strange indeed

I stepped closer trying to remain unseen

The thing lurking in the shadows like a ghoul or a Fien

Smelly dripping and green saying the craziest things

I beat the bastard up no feelings like I was a machine

I beat it senseless ‘till light had entered-into my entrance defenseless the creature beaten it gave a sentence

“I was just trying to win the challenge we had entered”

Now lookie here imagine if that was the truth

Acting like that you must’ve only entered to lose

Big winner big fish big dog Cerberus I go headless horseman in the booth and you?