Aahhh, Mr. Victim, I suppose.
Rushing in here, through the door... strange...
I bet you don't even have the slightest idea
What's going on here...
Well, let me clear things up for you:
I must say you make me sad
Because you will soon drop dead
You will make me cry
But only 'cause of the joy that you will die
Just for me
Just for me
Victim, if you like then you can complain
About inevitable death and going insane
'cause our viewer levels rise
When you stumble into a trap
The audience will cheer
And you will hear the people clap
Yeah, yeah, can you feel the beat?!
Oh yeah, there is none....
Scream for me! Why don't you scream for me?!
Scream scream, yeah scream for me!
...and the others of course, the audience.
You know, there are some people around,
They are watching
You know them as ... "people"...
Halfquake show, great show
But we should go on:
I must say you make me sad
Because you will soon drop dead
You will make me cry
But only 'cause of the joy that you will die
Just for me
Just for me
Victim you are so cute when you beg,
That I stop letting chainsaws cut off you leg
And when you come to the conclusion
That nothing will save you,
We'll just let you live for another day or two
Scream for me!
Scream for me!
Scream for me!
Scream for me!
Scream for me!
Just for me!
And now go away...
You suck!
Composed by TheNameless