
I have many things that I'd like to show... Sow the seeds and they will all behold.... When you don't listen, your skin will glisten, Crushed under the weight of my position... My little mice, my pigs, my blood bags, my toys... All the names of all the things that I myself enjoys. Dissecting you, without the name of any science, When it comes to killing, yeah I like to do freelance. Who needs any skills? When I can just rack up kills, Devouring the flesh of my enemies, getting my thrills. Guess I don't eat all that much, I prefer to leave it, Makes the place smell of rot, I like that kind of shit. Alright class, it's time to get ready to present! We're all gonna show off what we find pleasant! So go ahead and grab all of your sacks or bags, While I talk down at you, going from riches to rags... Show and Hell! It's a little bit like show and tell! Show and Hell! But it's like at the bottom of a well! Show and Hell! Wow... It's really starting to smell... Show and Hell! It's my kind of show, it's your Hell! Think you got a chance or think you're strong? Looks like someone listened to my last song! Well I could make it short and tell you, you're wrong, But I like to lead you to doom as you tag along... Not the fun kind where you're the one ripping, No tearing, just the lack of sparing, you're tripping. As you fall, demons you tried to cull, they will grin, Bringing you to reality, the one where demons win! Alright class, it's time to get ready to present! We're all gonna show off what we find pleasant! So go ahead and grab all of your sacks or bags, While I talk down at you, going from riches to rags... Show and Hell! It's a little bit like show and tell! Show and Hell! But it's like at the bottom of a well! Show and Hell! Wow... It's really starting to smell... Show and Hell! It's my kind of show, it's your Hell! I don't even care that I get your souls, Just a bonus I guess, fills my holes, I got so many though I don't need more, Yet that won't stop me from more gore! HAHAHAHAHA! Brutal and inefficient as I crash the class, going down on everyone's ass, before you get excited it's with blades of glass, come to see me, the crazy lass? Well take your seat, wait your turn for the heat, it'll burn when it's your time, either with acid or fire, screeching the tires, as many of my toys try to flee, trying to flee from me, implies you have a chance to be free, you're as free as a perfect diamond for sale, except you won't be nearly as pretty, especially when I spread pieces of you across the city, makes me oh so giddy, when I think of the fear I spread here, and also whatever else I spread over there, finding me revolting, so much so that you're going to revolt against me? HAHAHAHAHA! That's funny, revolting against the revolting creature? Hypocrisy at it's finest, thanks to your English literature. Oh yeah, I think we were pretending to be a class? So corpses, get your smiles ready, don't give me sass. Alright class, it's time to get ready to present! We're all gonna show off what we find pleasant! So go ahead and grab all of your sacks or bags, While I talk down at you, going from riches to rags... Show and Hell! It's a little bit like show and tell! Show and Hell! But it's like at the bottom of a well! Show and Hell! Wow... It's really starting to smell... Show and Hell! It's my kind of show, it's your Hell! Welcome to Hell! HAHAHAHAHA!


