Ití‚´s the need to see you die,
You thought you had it made,
Well hereí‚´s your final shock surprise,
How do you like my sweet revenge?
Turn the key in the door,
No one close to hear you scream,
Youí‚´ll never imagine the pain,
Even in youí‚´re foulest dreams,
Thatí‚´s what I call my sweet revenge
Writhe and crawl and scream for life,
But I caní‚´t listen now,
Ií‚´m too busy with the knife,
I doní‚´t hear you laughing,
I doní‚´t hear you laughing,
You doní‚´t like my sweet revenge