You better turn me loose, I got a trick up my sleeve. If you don’t want to wake up bleeding, you better tell me I can leave. Now the dark [bad word]  he’s gonna strike you to the bone. He’s a voodoo medusa, gonna turn you into stone.

Will you obey the master when he sets you free? Don’t you think there’ll be a price? I know what you are, I know what you need.

Are you dreaming in [bad word]  how do you know for sure? Could be your mind in the silence, could be they couldn’t find a cure. Now a bad [bad word]  gonna shoot you full of holes.
He’s a [bad word] believer, gonna [bad word] your soul.
Can you pay the jester to watch you while you sleep? Can you be sure his heart is pure? I know what you are, I know what you need.

Now here’s the execution all around your bed,
Are you gonna feel the axe blade when It separates your head? See the hooded [bad word]  may be the last thing you see. You can [bad word] like a maniac but you’ll never get free.

Can you play the traitor? Can you make men believe? Will you to turn and laugh as they burn, I know what you are, I know what you need. Can you play the dead man? Can you cease to breathe? Will you cry when you’re buried alive?
I know what you are; I know what you are, I know what you need, I know what you need.