(Sam)
The convenient for a plan I have to think about pranking
They could be grounded till they even more ranking
For the limitations of the prank missions day
From my mad house then I'll let you stay
To the living room in the night for the creatures
Finishing all the prank permission of features
We'll see you in hell or in communism
After I wanna see you make the choices of collectivism
Rearrange to destroy the hands of the hands of the peasants
I'll destroy the Christmas presents
You're really acting like a baby intense
Make me write the senseless sentence
It doesn't make sense, I'll give you no chance
Unless you can't go to toilet until you pee in your pants
I use the chain to wangle you around
There is the monster so that's what was that sound
The spawn of the devil horns
Wangle you and spike you by the thorns
Like I'm giving you a migraine and stomach ache
Make you grow bigger after I did fluctuate
Freaking me out that you're wasting my time
Drink my sour lemon with sick lime
They will gonna get bitten by the evil breed
Eat these plenty of squid and dead seed
Terrorizing the little brothers and the parents
I'm gonna be the monster so aberrant
Waiting for parents to give themselves kidnapped
I'm gonna leave the families getting trapped
Revelation of the reality for the life
Make you can't be alive cos you don't survive
The syndication of the ear glisten
Tie you up to drown cos you don't wanna listen
Evacuate your eyes deleted
Blanking the writing so you can't see it
Authority of the misanthropy
Your eyes cremating in the philosophy
Nobody mess with me before you'll gonna get revenge and beaten to death
You'll have your last breath
Never ever see you escaping away from punishment
Punishment list for acknowledgement
I'll dare you to be a disciple for grounding
I'll trap you in the sewer for surrounding
Despicable parents I'm going to hurt you
Disintegrate as I'm gonna disturb you
Never false me and hate the grounded kids
And I get the chains to get your teeth out and surround the wrist