You f*cked with my head
You ruined my mind
Give me the ice pick
I'll do you in kind
In through the eye socket
Hammer to hilt
Crack of the orbital
Zombie I've built
Locked in a hospital
Padded white rooms
Sickness is lingering
Festering wounds
Sit in the corner
Biding my time
Wait for the right day
To take
What is mine
Revenge
Jeepers creepers
Where did you put my eyes
Stuck in a jar in a dark basement closet
Full of formaldehyde
It's okay keep them
I no longer need them
To finish my work
All I need now are my hands and a hacksaw
To put you down in the dirt
I will have my revenge
The doctor will see you now
Make things worse...
You'll make things worse...
You made things worse...
My mind is gone...