[MUSIC MEISTER]
Gears grinding, ropes binding
Coils winding for a super sap
Death Trap
Pistons panging, clamps-a-clanging
Springs spranging, it's the last laugh
Death Trap

(spoken)
No encore for you this time, Batman, and I'm afraid it's closing night for my little birdie too. A shame, we could have made such sweet music. But now the world awaits my final number, and I shouldn't keep them

[BLACK CANARY]
Acid steaming, blades gleaming
Lasers beaming, final night cap
Death Trap
Bones crushing, flesh mushing
Gore gushing, it's a dirt nap
Death Trap
Death Trap
Death Trap!