Fallen from the grace of society
My deeds have dammed my name
The blood on my hands is staggering
It's granted me world fame
Now I am lead into this box room
Where I shall meet my end
Specatators look in to see my doom
Among them are no friends
Needle!
Penance for my horrid deeds
Needle!
With a smile I take my seat
Needle!
As I'm strapped down I grin
Needle!
A martyr for my sins
I am strapped into a cold steel chair
By men with looks of hate
The Needle cuts through my arm's flesh
And then injects my fate
Pain shoots through my body and I find I'm paralyzed
My face twists in a sick f*cking grin
As my death is realized
Needle!
I reap my just reward
Needle!
For the blood spilled and flesh torn!
Needle!
I am unrepentant
Needle!
For the deaths or the torment
My victims always begged for mercy
Their cries fell on deaf ears
I tortured, and flayed to hear their screams
And to feed on their fears
Now I go remorseless to my death
And for me tolls the bell
I still hear screams as I draw last breath
And as I fall to Hell
Needle!
I'm laughing as I fall
Needle!
Now I enter Satan's hall!
Needle!
My victims they see me
Needle!
Still laughing as my flesh is torn free