thawed and eventually chosen
bloodstream full of poisonous potion
complex thoughts and my acts are ferocious
i'll attack these vultures
they say that the end of the world is approaching;
i am swamped with the thoughts of me conquering like juggernaut
i will stomp with these rugged thoughts
and i will no longer act out the devil's plot
when i die i hope to go to heaven
an hour before the devil finds out
but afraid that they're gonna never find out
when i die i hope to go to heaven
an hour before the devil finds out
but afraid that they're gonna never find out
mad child rocks mohawk and a tomahawk
i'm a little maniac armed with atomic bomb
i will burn down your fortress
with torches the magic of warlock and sorcerers
send a messenger by horse to the castle
i will send him back with his head in a basket
split personality depends on the mood i'm in
put em all together then it's lunacy in unison
extraterrestrial barbaric mind state
when i die i hope to go to heaven
an hour before the devil finds out
but afraid that they're gonna never find out
thought i was mischievous and clever
my devious endeavours enslave your soul
i've emerged from the darkness
back underground like deltron
and nicotine instalments ripping through this goblin
bastards that feed off my dastardly deeds
they are masters of greed
from being general of hell's army to god's servant
not perfect but now observant
i slash demons and slay serpents
thought that i would self-destruct but was reluctant
back to full their bathtubs up with blood
face responsibility and replace the tasteless
these dumb-dumbs are basic
when i die i hope to go to heaven
an hour before the devil finds out
but afraid that they're gonna never find out
when i die i hope to go to heaven
an hour before the devil finds out
but afraid that they're gonna never find out
but afraid that they're gonna never find out