Give me some antiseptic
To wash this headache away
Give me a syringe to inject the pain
Give me something pretty
I hope i'll never be
I'd rather be creepy
And very strange
Give me a cake
That I can mix and bake
In a Betty Crocker oven
That I will break
Bake it up and we will
STAB STAB STAB
Come on
Don't be afraid
We will make you
STAB STAB STAB
My world is evil but american made
Give me something easy
That I can complicate
Something healthy
That I can infect
Give me a mate
In a crippled state
With Halloween teeth
That I can BREAK
Bake it up and we will
STAB STAB STAB
Come on
Don't be afraid
We will make you
STAB STAB STAB
My world is evil but american made
Bake it up and we will
STAB STAB STAB
Come on
Don't be afraid
We will make you
STAB STAB STAB
My world is evil but american made
American made
In an american grave
In an american grave
In an american grave