Revenge is mine, 12 people will die tonight.

Now I've woke and been reborn, 
Thought I have just until dawn, 
I remember every face,
spirits show me every place.
First one sleeps inside his bed,
place my fingers on his head, 
to each temple push and smother,
'till my fingers touch each other.

Next one makes love to his wife,
only wish to take his life, 
for his family's done no wrong,
place his children on the lawn. 
Tell the misses leave the room,
lest she wish to witness doom,
grab the squirming filthy goat,
and shove the dresser down his throat.

I was quickly used my gift,
next two worked the mid night shift, 
drinking coffie in the back, 
I will listen to them chat.
Hear them speaking of my death,
hear the laughter in their breath,
but the laughter quickly died,
when their heads colide.

Now my angers growing worse,
next one's working as a nurse, 
have to make a doctors call
drag my body down the hall.
Grab a scowple and a blade,
time to play the nurses aid,
operate and strap her down,
carve her face into a clown.

Killed another then three more,
now we're down to only four, (Ok, this is what the song says, 
but it's really only three more.  Just thought I'd point that out)
this man drives a taxi cab,
'nother wicked life to grab.
Screaming that he thoguht I died, 
lest go for a taxi ride,
in the wreck of twisted stral,
the stearing wheel become his meal.

This man watches his TV,
scanning channels endlessly,
stops on station fourty-four,
it's the wicked clown show.
Watch me jugle, watch me dance,
in 3-D watch me inhance, 
watch me crawl out from the screen,
and squese your neck until you're green.

Even though there's just one left,
I feel my bones becoming stiff, 
and now I wonder endlessly,
the spirits have abandoned me.
My limbs are falling peice by peice,
my ears and fingers in the street, 
yet still you see no morning sun,
and here's my victoms early run.

Quickly grab him from behind,
'round his neck with fishing twine,
keep him still and pull the string,
watch his head go bobbling.
Listen to my riddle song,
even though my crime was wrong,
murder me just for your law,
and I'll be back for all of ya'll!

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