While the creatures of the night tackle the moon, gulp a spoon from the ghoul's cocoon, are you in tune with these evil toons or a dry prune dehydrated in June, while the darkness interrupts the lightness from our creator's brightness, there will be no Biden, as the gates of hell widen, the red sea will wash all titans just ask Posiden, 

Oh yes, we'll keep on trying,It's the fine line,Keep on dying,It's the last supper, let's dine,Keep on frying,

While the end appears, death is near, reapers are here, no ears to hear, no scent to sniff the fear, The mysterious Bermuda Triangle will always achieve, more souls to take if you believe, and the dark side will ride and collide for the ones who will hide, seek where you're at, and the fact is we are a unique stat, our blood splatters will make your blood splat, one second left to live how are you going to react,

Oh yes, we'll keep on trying, It's the fine line, Keep on dying, It's the last supper, let's dine, Keep on frying,

Walk with me and seek your faith with the devil through a hidden window, macabre Innervisions, Don't ignore my innuendo, the Excalibur will split all of your decisions, 

If your God never shows, the river of blood will flow, destruction will explode as you know, overpower any sight of glow, until the end of time each soul will forever be mine, one stab will scratch up your disc located on your spine, release your soul into me, let us set you free,

Oh yes, we'll keep on trying,It's the fine line,Keep on dying,It's the last supper, let's dine,Keep on frying.