Here comes this serial killer looking creep Thinking he's here for just a little peep He just a little whacked out manic Energy spurts come in an inconsistent panic But I promise I'm an all right dude Even though I act a little rude, but crude I'm the leader who takes apart machines Been my own man since I was fourteen He's the maniac creator Makes all the world his theater In his head lives every world Swirling around in a surrealist twirl He's a trash picking racoon Looking like a tin foil hat loon Now here I go making another promise I'm a monstrosity Frankenstein colossus I build dreams out of your waste Assembling beauty with a fever pitch haste Don't ever doubt what I say Even if it sounds preposterous and risque I make some of the weirdest things Meant to illicit grins from my deepest sins