Snap! Crackle! POP! Let's have an EXPLOSION! Death drums beat sending out the signal as ribbons of hot molten lava spread rapidly The heat of hell is all-encompassing as the devil begins his Rap it's a party up in here and I have become the devils playground thoughts of mayhem floods my mind feeling oh so divine oh the wicked crimson crimes that race through my mind who shall fall to be my victim my eyes captures my prey oh how I wish to make them pay all the ways I would sinfully play excite me in such a wicked way But then I begin to pray and pray fighting back against the devil pushing him down pushing him away keeping my self-safe and sane one more day.