- What’s going on? - Shut up! - What’s happened? - We are in the basement - What are you gonna do with me? - You’ll have to pay - To pay for what?
You are not the first And not the last in here You don’t have to speak You must know I am gonna kill you. I can’t say how many chicks I’ve already mortified You have no choice. I’m killing Those who’re deeply sung in vice
I am the Punisher Your Jesus in flesh and blood I am the Punisher You have no way to run I keep the balance, I clean up the mess I have no weekends In this job I’m the best
-Help! - Stop screaming! No one is gonna hear you!
I despise the girls like you: Use your looks for special goals Sexy mini, high-heeled shoes Selfish you, you have no soul!
You don’t want poor chaps like me Always getting what you want And I know the way you live Tempting with delights of yours
Are you scared of me? Are you afraid? You are asking what you’ve done Now you have to face your Judgment Day You are not in court, look at my gun You are not so pretty when you cry Don’t assure me you will mend your ways And don’t try to win the case The verdict is ready, I sentence you to death