He's a smile on the face of a killer

A charm on the end of a chain

A hurricane blowing out of it's mind

That washes the ruin with rain



He's a beast that appears beauty

A trap just waiting to snap

He's not what he appears to be

He's a con man with a great rap



He feels so clever when he pulls the lever

That makes you part of his show

Evil runs wild with a long lost child

Let my people go



He hides in dirty trash cans and in garbage on the street

Or palaces that belong to kings

But he never hides in the beat



He hides in dirty trash cans and in garbage on the street

Or palaces that belong to kings

But he never hides in the beat