[Intro] I haven't done this for awhile... So give me a second so I can get my fix, And drive up my psycho side out of me, And lose control, And fucking everyone with my D*ck! So don't close your eyes, don't cover your ears, Because this is your fucking warning shot, motherfuckers, And remember: I never fucking miss! *(Loud gunshot)* *(Explosive, high-tempo underground 808 bass drop and fast rap beat kicks in)* [Verse 1] Oh boy, I can feel it again like it's ticking me right underneath my nuts, Oh boy, my psycho side finally ready to show, so listen up bitch and shut the hell up, Before I run you down and T-bag my hairy nuts in your face, So open up fucktards because here come your salty treat! I never thought I would walk back on in this madness hell, Thought I'd be talking about republicans and democrats again, But fuck, I realized it's your fault for believing in this bullshit, So keep on picking a side when I finally burn the world down, Showing you all you just gave power to their kings, After you let them shove their rooster down your throat! I hope you enjoy it, because being a Cock sucker fits you better anyways! *(Crazy evil laugh)* [Chorus] Psychopath, psychopath, swinging that machete, Crushing out the system till the pavement's heavy! You picked your corrupt masters, took the fatal pill, Now Ringmaster Sicko's stepping in for the kill! Jump, bounce, spin around, watch the carnage rise, Middle fingers in the air as the city dies! Spinning off the axis in a tidal wave, Dragging all the puppets to an early grave! PSYCHOPATH! HAHAHAHA! [Verse 2] If you haven't fled yet, you better run, motherfuckers, Because this psychopath is unchained and tearing loose, There ain't no Psycho House left to keep me buried in the dark! If you don't know my name yet, run for your lives, Because this rusted machete is locked onto your carotid, And my execution bucket is bone dry, starving for crimson! I tried to breach the blood bank to feed the craving, But the wicked elites locked down their neon vaults, So the false gods keep their stolen veins for now— But I'll carve this entire sick world into a slaughterhouse, Painting every street in visceral, weeping red! While you sit in the dark, rotting in your own filth, A forty-five-year-old parasite jerking off with a thumb up their ass, Glowing in the neon screen light, feeding your diseased fix To cartoon ponies while the real world burns to ash around you! [Chorus] Psychopath, psychopath, swinging that machete, Crushing out the system till the pavement's heavy! You picked your corrupt masters, took the fatal pill, Now Ringmaster Sicko's stepping in for the kill! Jump, bounce, spin around, watch the carnage rise, Middle fingers in the air as the city dies! Spinning off the axis in a tidal wave, Dragging all the puppets to an early grave! PSYCHOPATH! HAHAHAHA! [Verse 3] To new listeners, I'm sorry, but someone should have warned you, But I'm not a nice sweetheart that goes around talking about gay shit like you do, How you like to dress up as a dog and get abuse in your asshole! No, I'm way worse than that, I'm the nightmarish dream you wish you woke up from, But the truth is, this is the reality where you try to sleep— Go on, FAGG*T!, keep on living a lie where you think this is normal, And I'm the psychopath man running around robbing blood banks, Because before you know it, I'll be knocking on your door, To show you what you did to the world in your lies, Thinking you was helping, but instead fucking everything up, In your little false-ass lies! [Outro Chorus] Psychopath, psychopath, swinging that machete, Crushing out the system till the pavement's heavy! You picked your corrupt masters, took the fatal pill, Now Ringmaster Sicko's stepping in for the kill! Jump, bounce, spin around, watch the carnage rise, Middle fingers in the air as the city dies! Spinning off the axis in a tidal wave, Dragging all the puppets to an early grave! Knock, knock... guess who's at your door? Ringmaster Sicko's coming for gore! HAHAHAHA! *(Heavy down-tuned guitar breakdown crashing at maximum speed, sirens blaring, and a final deafening shotgun blast cutting instantly to dead silence)*
