Click your heels 3 times but there's no escape
I got your legs tied together with that red ruby tape
And if you try to run away I got my monsters, goblins, and flying apes ready for the chase,
You should have never left Kansas
But no place like home
To bad your traded in oz
Awaiting your tombstone
And you turn to me and stare into my cold dark eyes
How I became this twisted wizard that lies
And how I snatched up toto and ate with Fries
You should of seen the blood red make up,
Running down her eyes
As she was beat, *****, and terrorized