[Intro - Sung with childlike melody] La-la-la, guess who's here? The monster that you all should fear [Spoken] Yeah, I know what you're thinking... "Who the fuck is this guy with the creepy voice?" Well, I'm the shadow living in DP's mind That bleach-blonde bitch tried the evil act first But let's be honest—he was PG-13 at best Now I'm here to show you what real darkness is! [Verse 1 - Melodic flow with dark humor] Hey world, it's Sinix, stepping out into the light (Hello!) The voice inside DP's head that makes him terrified at night That other alter ego thought he cornered the market on sick But his idea of shocking was just being a dick I'm on some other shit that would make that pussy run and hide (Boo-hoo!) Like fucking corpses while they're still warm, right after they died Or taking handicapped kids and using their wheelchairs for bumper cars Then selling their organs on the black market to buy some new guitars Been trapped behind these eyes for years, watching DP pretend That he's a functioning member of your pathetic society's trend Now the locks have broken, the chains have come undone And I'm here to fuck this world up and have some real fun You think shocking lyrics died with the 90s? Think again (Surprise!) I'm bringing back the days when rappers actually made your skin crawl But I don't just rap about it like that blonde bitch did I actually do the shit that makes the evening news lead [Pre-Chorus - Sing-song mockery] You've seen fake demons come and go, they play it so taboo (So scary!) But most just write about it, while I'm actually cutting through I'm not here for record sales or to be another clone I'm here to make the FBI put DP's house on drone [Chorus - Melodic with nursery rhyme quality] Sinix is my name-o, Sinix is my game-o (Hi kids!) Breaking through your brain-o, causing so much pain-o (Ouch!) Watching as you blame-o someone else's name-o (Not me!) Once I'm in your head, you'll never be the same-o! (Never ever!) I'm not your typical monster with a scary mask (Too basic!) I'll make that Detroit coward look like he's teaching Sunday class (Bible study!) So put your hands together for the terror that's rendered (Clap-clap!) 'Cause playtime with Sinix has only just begun! (Fun times!) (Fun times!) [Beat break] [Verse 2 - Bouncy rhythmic pattern with shock value] Your world's gone soft with its trigger warnings and safe spaces (Pathetic!) While I'm over here collecting faces and body parts in cases That Marshall guy thought he was edgy with his chainsaws and hockey masks But I'm out here with real bodies buried under my basement class You call this generation woke? I call it fucking weak (So sad!) Everyone's offended, everyone's a victim, it makes me sick Remember when music actually caused panic and fear? Now it's just corporate puppets pretending to be sincere I won't just talk about killing folks like that other guy did I'll show up at your house and make a lampshade from your kid Then take your wife for dinner and feed her your dog in stew All while live-streaming it for my YouTube review (Like and subscribe!) That's the difference between me and these wannabe acts They talk about being evil, I simply state the facts That we're all just animals with a thin veneer of restraint And I'm here to peel it back and show what really awaits [Bridge - Sung with children's choir backing] Some think I'm just a phase that DP's going through Like that other voice was for Marshall back in 2002 But I've been here forever, lurking in his soul Just waiting for the moment when I'd take full control Now I'm in the driver's seat and there's no going back (Too late!) That blonde bitch met me in hell and had a panic attack (Weakling!) I'm the one behind the wheel now, steering this ride Welcome to the nightmare that lives deep inside! [Verse 3 - Satirical Mocking Melodic flow with social criticism] This generation's soft, raised on participation trophies While I'm reminiscing about the days when kids had real hobbies Like setting cats on fire or drowning rats in bleach Not sitting on their phones watching TikToks on repeat Your society's a joke with its fake outrage and trends Canceling comedians while real killers make amends You're all so busy arguing about pronouns and rights While I'm in the background planning your demise all night That old-school shock rap couldn't hang with today's real horrors School shootings are so common they barely make the news tomorrow That Detroit boy could never imagine the world we're in Where reality's more twisted than the sickest sins I'm the embodiment of everything you fear's gone wrong The collapse of your values, the death of right from wrong I don't need to make up stories about killing my mom When your kids are dying daily from the pills they're on [Outro - Sung like a twisted lullaby] So welcome me with open arms, I'm your reflection now I'm what society created, you should take a bow That other alter ego was just child's play at best I'm the evolution of your failures manifest [Sound fx - children's music box playing] Sweet dreams, everyone... don't worry... That tickle on your neck? That's just me breathing... I'm in your head now too, didn't you know? And unlike that blonde bitch, I don't leave when the song's over... [Sound fx - music box winding down] [Maniacal laughter] Mwahahaha!
