Lyrics:

[Intro]**lf****lf**-What did he do to make this house so evil ?**lf**-Murder, vampirism, cannibalism, drug addiction, alcoholism, sadism, mutilation**lf**-How did it end?**lf**(Yeah)**lf**-If it had ended, we would not be here**lf****lf**[Verse 1: Madchild]**lf****lf**I''m hiding in the shadow from the demons that I battle**lf**I''m a psycho with a hypodermic needle in my ankle**lf**My cerebral has a fire breathing ego that exists**lf**I''m evil, people lock my sights and burn you to a crisp**lf**My sentiments are venomous, I''m poisonous to enemies**lf**No cure, there is no remedy -- death will be the penalty**lf**I''m menacing, inventive with demented thoughts of grandeur**lf**Temper is explosive, I''m a boiling pot of anger**lf**Middle-aged mutant, deformed monstrosity**lf**Do not have the audacity to fuck with this atrocity**lf**Reform, deform, creeper in a tree fort**lf**Deport, back into my country, read the report**lf**Igor.. ''why dey wanna pick on little me for?''**lf**C4 explosives, I''m ferocious by the seashore**lf**Keep it, you will reap it, I will give it all I got**lf**I''m strategic, devil''s reject, I will think then I will plot (Blah!)**lf****lf**[Verse 2: Madchild]**lf****lf**I will have the last laugh, I''m a fuckin'' bad man**lf**Surround my house with sand bags, like in fuckin'' Bahgdad**lf**They don''t feel the fire yet? They will feel the back draft**lf**Hand makin'' bullets when I''m listenin'' to Black Flags**lf**Selectors, they are sodomized, detecting me on satellite**lf**Sneak across the border to Seattle with a pad and mic**lf**DJ play a battle break, I''m battling on stage**lf**I''m a rattle snake, you kids should not be rattling my cage**lf**And I don''t give a fuck about a rapper with a buzz**lf**I''ll happily attack him and extract a little blood**lf**Like packing an exacto, I''m exact with the result**lf**Your friends can ask what happen, you''ll say ''Crap, it was my fault..''**lf**I''m an albatross, fuckin'' falcon claws**lf**Half mountain lion, countless crimes but I''ll be fine**lf**My blood is mixed with alkaline**lf**Kill the little monster, he is obviously insane**lf**He''s probably just a goblin that has problems with his brain**lf****lf**[Verse 3: Madchild]**lf****lf**I go to bed at night, I''m dreaming of revenge**lf**But I''m tossing and I''m turning, candle burning at both ends**lf**I wake up asking ''Don''t you hear the laughing?''**lf**They don''t hear it**lf**Every night I pray to God, ''Protect us from these evil spirits.''**lf**Lyrics like I''m touched by the angels; I''m dangerous**lf**Put my words together in the strangest arrangements**lf**I''m blooming from my vanity; illuminate insanity**lf**Accumulating doom related lines that leave you panicking**lf**A samurai; I guess I glamorize being traumatized**lf**Promise I will never compromise with these homicides**lf**An alligator salivating, calibrating jaws**lf**Rap of malady I''ll gravitate to gladiator dogs**lf**Divine separatist, rhyme defined specimen**lf**Combine efforts, align sublime specialist**lf**I design, refine lines is my weaponry**lf**Trying to find destiny, God provides recipe