Final Deathroll

Breaking the cage

Go hit the stage

Are you ready for for my primal rage

What does it take

To get a break

A final end to this God damn plague

I'd rather piss against the wind

And get myself wet

Than having you complain and moan and bitch bout this and that

I'd rather shit my pants stuck on a cross Atlantic flight with the bathroom out of order

Yeah I'd rather do that

Get up

We are halfway there

Get get get get up

We are halfway there

I've got a gator mind

Assisin kind

I'll wait until the perfect time

Get up

We are halfway there

Final Deathroll

Satanic pale

Unholy grail

I'm turning evil on a massive scale

Can't get away

Come out and play

I'm on the hunt so you better say your prayer

Wanna lock you in a sauna, raise the heat

So that you might

Get a feeling what it's like to be in hell

And then you might

Start to realize the way you act is getting out of hand

You're a piece of shit, you motherfucking disgrace of a man