Scream Scream I want to set your hair on fire So you can slap yourself to death I hope it burns like a tyre With nothing but the smell of roast On your breath I wanna hear you Scream Violence is exciting Here I am juggling seven icicle chainsaws In my petrified forest heart Under a spell of rage Breaking out of its cage Consuming you with flames I wanna hear you scream Scream You'll kitsch around like a painted pierrot With a clawing pain in your spine This agony you will feel Will be the same as mine