OH JOHNNY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!111
Wake the [bad word] up. 
It's your big day.
Wouldn't want to keep all of those angry souls waiting now would you?

This is the story of Johnny's group of misfits
Taking on the Devil himself [bad word] to [bad word] I can't believe it was a dream
I walked the surface, breathed the air then found myself back underneath
It must've been a sign; it's time to take back what was mine.
I am alive

So it's time that I bid you farewell
I'll sign my release with your blood
You can't keep me trapped in this [bad word] I won't ever call this my tomb
The place where your soul's sent to die
Is the place where my purpose was found
I'm taking control of my life
And I'm raising an army from [bad word] And I'm burning this place to the ground

First I'll take the things he loves
Make him feel defeated
Make him feel defeated
Then I'll take his [bad word] heart
Make him watch you eat it
Make him watch you eat it
I can't remain here I'm taking control
So string 'em out, and bare his bones
I'm taking back my soul

The Devil:
You think you [bad word] 
You think you can hide?

No! I'm done hiding. 
I challenge you to fight me
To the death

So it's time that I bid you farewell
I'll sign my release with your blood
You can't keep me trapped in this [bad word] I won't ever call this my tomb
The place where your soul's sent to die
Is the place where my purpose was found
I'm taking control of my life
And I'm raising an army from [bad word] And I'm burning this place to the ground

So it seems it's my time
Fate has brought me to now
With armies aligned
We brace for the sound
Of ten thousand souls fighting for air
The chance to live again
So ready your guns
Prepare for the end
Cuz the last thing that you'll hear is
 
Off with his head. 

With the force of ten thousand guns
I destroy everything you built
Corner you with no where [bad word] Then I tear your black heart 
Straight out of your chest

I took his crown of fire
I [bad word] it in my hands
I came, I saw, and I conquered

So it's time that I bid you farewell
I'm crazier than I ever [bad word] was
I'm king of the dead and the damned
I thought that this day'd [bad word]  
But why should you sinners be saved?
You wouldn't be free with out me
I'm your leader, your savior, your king
And I don't think that I'm ready to leave...

So gather ye demons, it seems it's your day
I sin but I've paid more than ten thousand graves
And though we're the damned, we're so far from alone
So bury the hatchet inside of their skulls