[Verse 1: Necro]

Dipped in khakis, flawless, thugged out like Blackie Lawless
My blades are sharp like the claws of a crawfish
Split your mug, like Gene, you'll split blood
You're destroyed like Jani Lane on Celebrity Fit Club
I'm trying to catch the same essence every time I play live
Venom, Slayer, Exodus, Ultimate Revenge '85
Armed with a gat, reckless, rubbing your fat necklace
Classic like Combat Records, murder, rats, and detectives
I'll make you beg to live, I'm Type O Negative
A hyperventilating sniper with a psycho trigger itch
Don't let Al-Qaeda clap ya, they'll try to spite you, and trap you, and fight ya
Like censorship, but be strong like Dee Snider and Zappa
After they suck on a Philly, bitches get fucked silly
'Till they're screaming louder than Chuck Billy or fucking Millie
Brutal like the art on a Possessed LP, like any part of Leprosy, or the March of the S.O.D!

[Guitar solo]

[Verse 2: Mr. Hyde]

Enter pure evil [?] of beetles
That will bleed you until you're feeble in a steeple or cathedral
Creeps will feed you to the fish, it's the season of the witch
Leave a cleaver in you, lesions on you, reason in a ditch
Ripping out your spine like Scorpion, it's playtime, I'm Kevorkian
Chainsaw your skin and let the blood sport begin
I'll leave a spacious hole inside your face with laser probes
Bleeding [?] from all the places that my shaving razor goes
Ice picks and sickles, poison arrows, blood will leak
Kid, I'll slice you with the triple [?] chunks of meat
Bass guitar string strangle, sure to scar you if you tangle
Yo it's harsh if you head gets squashed just like a mango
Buckedi with Berettas, then you're deader than a opossum
Chucked in the river, soon your skeleton's a fossil
I'll drop a little jewel for you, there ain't no pain in death
People suffer during life, when you're dead's when you can rest
[Guitar solo]