Delusional, a walking nightmare wielding an axe He preys on all scene idiots Sure in his actions and his cause Demented butcher, kills without remorse Evacuate the fashion scene or suffer At the the hands of the death angel You fuckers never learn, it's been years And it's getting worse Now it's time to end this fucking trend You'll sleep in a grave when he sees you at the mirror The chicks wont like your face when it's axed beyond belief You fucking bitches, he's here for real This time it's not personal Just all you fucks should die Death approaches with malice boiling over Try to escape, your scene can't run for cover Death angel personified