A demonic silhouette with yellow eyesA quick snap of the jaws and Sprocket diesA barefoot villain with a coffee house lookSuch a grisly end for even this lowlife crookSlavering, the beast makes a leapAnd Sprocket collapses in a bloody heapRending and tearing, the beast begins to feedComeuppance it seems, for her dastardly deedsDo not weep for her, she would not for youHer life of crime, now she must rueOh, if only she could have seenThe glorious life for her that might have beenBut she chose to follow her murderous brotherFrom one nefarious scheme to anotherNow she reflects, she cannot even shoutFor that’s impossible to do with your throat ripped out.
A demonic silhouette with yellow eyesA quick snap of the jaws and Sprocket diesA barefoot villain with a coffee house lookSuch a grisly end for even this lowlife crookSlavering, the beast makes a leapAnd Sprocket collapses in a bloody heapRending and tearing, the beast begins to feedComeuppance it seems, for her dastardly deedsDo not weep for her, she would not for youHer life of crime, now she must rueOh, if only she could have seenThe glorious life for her that might have beenBut she chose to follow her murderous brotherFrom one nefarious scheme to anotherNow she reflects, she cannot even shoutFor that’s impossible to do with your throat ripped out.