5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Red bottom On the same day Gabriel fell Gabriel became an angel of hell Prowling the place with the stealth of a snake on the ground Venom draining your health No chasing allowed He's straight in the space where you dwell if he craves it he takes it himeself And from counting the shotgun shells in your bottom Hell, you've not done well Somebody came and knocked seven bells Out of you so much he should be locked in a cell Never felt higher Spreading hellfire That's hot enough to boil heavy rock and melt tires All black everything All black suit, all black trousers and all black boots All black belt and an all black crotch All black gloves and an all Blackwatch All black armour and all black guns All black 'jamas and all black buns All black torso and all black cloak For a white chap he's an all black bloke He's not a goth and he's not gothic Definitely doesn't do his shopping in hot topic (I'm back in black) Cloaked in the smoke of the inferno Real absinthe's banned so he drinks pernod (Living hell of another world) (Die) Hear death and it's beckoning (Die) The death metal is deafening (Die) No question it's definitely threatening (Die) Or at least it's a wee bit usettling (Die) He's even realer than wrestling (Die) Cold as an old cup of tea with some peppermint Reaper sweeps through the ether while death blossoms Shadow step and spank leave you with a red bottom (Die) Prepare for the reckoning (Die) Resurrecting the nephilim (Die) Relocate them to kettering (Die) Silencing haters who're heckling (Die) Tasteless like a vest with a leopard print (Die) Oi was that a joke? It best have been Reaper sweeps through the ether while death blossoms Shadow step and spank leave you with a red bottom Being an edgelord is a double edged sword The darkest white piece on the chessboard He'll take wraith form Pass through your base while masked Engage in a range of hateful acts Break your plates or take your stash And then make troll comments on your racial caste With a painful lack of any grace or tact You can't do that with a baseball bat Mate, perhaps you should be grateful that You're not laying in a grave with your face all gashed Close casket The wake was a laugh Dove in the coffin naked as if taking a bath It isn't even up for debate or chat He was a poor chap with a painful past Now he's taking out frustration on ungrateful twats He's a one man black death plague of rats Reaper's making a leap of faith At least a kilometre beneath good taste Sow the seeds and wait for the blossoming Leaves of hate It's a piece of cake Human beings are just beasts innate In denial of the nature they're each ingrained with They'd rather sit and be sedate than keep engaged with the reasoned debate Sooooooooo, I guess they should (Die) Hear death and it's beckoning (Die) The death metal is deafening (Die) No question it's definitely threatening (Die) Or at least it's a wee bit usettling (Die) He's even realer than wrestling (Die) Cold as an old cup of tea with some peppermint Reaper sweeps through the ether while death blossoms Shadow step and spank leave you with a red bottom (Die) Prepare for the reckoning (Die) Resurrecting the nephilim (Die) Relocate them to kettering (Die) Silencing haters who're heckling (Die) Tasteless like a vest with a leopard print (Die) Oi was that a joke? It best have been Reaper sweeps through the ether while death blossoms Shadow step and spank leave you with a red bottom He leave you with a red bottom, red bottom He leave you with a red bottom, red bottom He leave you with a red bottom, red bottom He leave you with a red bottom, red bottom (die) Red bottom (die). Red bottom (die). Red bottom, (die...) Red bottom Time to kill. Time to kill. Time to kill. Time to kill Red bottom Kill. Kill. Kill Red bottom