"Wake...

Revenge is mine

12 people will die tonight"



[Violent J]

Now I look and then reborn

Though I have just until dawn

I remember every face

Spirits show me every place

First one sleeps inside his bed

Place my fingers on his head

To each temple push and smother

Till my fingers touch each other



[Shaggy 2 Dope]

Next one makes love to his wife

Only wish to take his life

For his family's done no wrong

Place his children on the lawn

Tell the misses, leave the room

Less she wish to witness doom

Grab the squirming filthy goat

And shove the dresser down his throat



[Violent J]

I must quickly use my gift

Next two work the midnight shift

Drinking coffee in the back

I will listen to them chat

Hear them speaking of my death

Hear the laughter in their breath

But the laughter quickly died

When their heads collide



Die!

You're gonna die...



[Violent J]

Now my anger's growing worse

Next one's working as a nurse

Have to make a doctor's call

Drag my body down the hall

Grab a scalple and a blade

Time to play the nurse's aide

Operate and strap her down

Carve her face into a clown



[Shaggy 2 Dope]

Killed another then three more

Now we're down to only four

This man drives a taxi cab

Another wicked life to grab

Screaming that he'd thought I'd died

Let's go for a taxi ride

In the wreck of twisted steel

The stearing wheel becomes his meal



[Violent J]

This man watches his TV

Scanning channels endlessly

Stops at station forty-four

It's the Wicked Clown Show

Watch me juggle, watch me dance

In 3-D watch me enhance

Watch me crawl out from the screen

And squeeze your neck until you're green



Die!

You're gonna die...



Time...



[Violent J]

Even though, there's just one left

I feel my bones becoming stiff

And now I wonder endlessly

The spirits have abandoned me

My limbs are falling piece by piece

My ears and fingers in the street

But still yet see no morning sun

And here's my victim's early run



[Shaggy 2 Dope]

Quickly grab him from behind

Round his neck with fishing twine

Keep him still and pull the string

Watch his head go bobbaling

Listen to my riddle song

Even though my crime was wrong

Murder me just for your law

And I'll be back for all y'all



Die!

You're gonna die...



I'll be back for all y'all...