[Intro] (Tape recorder clicks on with heavy magnetic hiss. Low, distorted industrial bass pulsing) Doctor / Priest: "It is 3 A.M. in the psych ward... We have the patient, Matthew, strapped down for the ritual. Mr. Sicko, can you hear me? Can you see me?" Sicko (Whispering): "I told you, bitch. my name is SICKO!" (Heavy metal breakdown down-tuned guitar riff drops) [Verse 1] Step inside the padded room, take a seat, Mr. Pastor, You brought a crucifix to stop a walking disaster. You think I need an exorcism 'cause I talk to the dark? Look at your own blood dripping, leaving black ink marks! I got a monster in my skull, but he’s keeping me sane, While the whole world's rotting from a disease in the brain. You call me psycho, delusional, locked up in chains, But you’re the pedophile hypocrite preaching in God's name! Was it Sunday morning when you led the kid in the room? Now you brought a Bible here to seal your own doom. I got the hockey mask on, mental state on the brink, Watch the black blood flow from your eyes down the sink! [Hook] (Aggressive whisper, fast delivery over heavy 808s) Ssshhhh. I’m hearing voices in my head again, 3 A.M. monsters telling me to break the lens. Ssshhhh. He’s telling me to hijack the live broadcast, Scream into the mic before the whole world collapses! (Radio Static Distortion) "This world is a lie! Controlled by the elite! They’re feeding on your fear and they’re carving up the meat!" Ssshhhh. Shut up! Listen to what Jesus said to you hypocrites! You Pharisees, you brood of vipers in your fake pulpits! Blind guides following a false god that you worship and bow, You think you're holy, but you're too blind to see you're damned right now! Ssshhhh. Damn, White Devil. you want everybody dead! [Verse 2] Fighting off the intrusive thoughts, trying not to snap, Every time I turn the TV on, it’s all a fucking trap. Missing children on the posters pasted up in the store, While the rich elite are partying behind closed doors! They kick the ant nest just to make us hate one another, Got brother fighting sister, got sister fighting brother. I’m running wild through the town, a ballistic madman, Slapping sense into the sheep according to the plan They label me insane 'cause I won't play in their games, Brainwashing the masses while the world goes in flames. You hold a gun to my head, thinking that’s gonna stop it? Pull the trigger, pastor, put the lead in my socket! [Hook] (Aggressive whisper, fast delivery over heavy 808s) Ssshhhh. I’m hearing voices in my head again, 3 A.M. monsters telling me to break the lens. Ssshhhh. He’s telling me to hijack the live broadcast, Scream into the mic before the whole world collapses! (Radio Static Distortion) "You think it's butterflies and rainbows? Bitch, that’s the lie! They rip your head open just to watch your spirit die!" Ssshhhh.. Shut up! Listen to what Jesus said to you hypocrites! You Pharisees, you brood of vipers in your fake pulpits! Blind guides following a false god that you worship and bow, You think you're holy, but you're too blind to see you're damned right now! Ssshhhh. Damn, White Devil. you want everybody dead! [Verse 3] Exorcism failing, holy water burning the skin, Where does the patient end and where’s the demon begin? I tie the slipknot tight, let the body just hang, Listen to the choir echoing the horrorcore slang. They cover up the truth while the wicked stay in power, Paying off the bosses just to silence the hour. You look at me through the glass like I’m a freak in a cage, Unaware that I’m the director setting the stage. Look at your watch, Mr. Pastor, think the ritual’s done? The clock is stuck at 3 A.M. and I’m just having my fun! You wanted the Devil driven out of my soul? I just merged with the motherfucker, took full control! [Hook] (Aggressive whisper, fast delivery over heavy 808s) Ssshhhh. I’m hearing voices in my head again, 3 A.M. monsters telling me to break the lens. Ssshhhh.. He’s telling me to hijack the live broadcast, Scream into the mic before the whole world collapses! (Radio Static Distortion) "The real monsters are hiding right behind your screen, Distracting you from everything that happens unseen!" Ssshhhh.. Shut up! Listen to what Jesus said to you hypocrites! You Pharisees, you brood of vipers in your fake pulpits! Blind guides following a false god that you worship and bow, You think you're holy, but you're too blind to see you're damned right now! Ssshhhh.. Damn, White Devil.. you want everybody dead! [Outro] (Tape recorder crackles. Heavy breathing, slow acoustic slide guitar fading in underneath) Doctor / Priest: (Panicked) "It’s. it’s 4 A.M. The patient isn't moving. I think... I think the exorcism worked. Sicko is gone." Sicko: (Eerie laugh, whispering right into the mic) "Check your watch again, pastor It’s still 3 A.M. So tell me.. who’s the real Devil here?" (Guttural scream) Sicko: "BECAUSE I AM THE WHITE DEVIL! HAHAHAHA!" (Tape snaps shut / Audio cuts abruptly to static)
