I will stand by your side
and hold you until the monoxide does you in.
Do you prefer the hypocracy of chloroform,
or the stark nobility of a lethal injection.
Stake your claim because, Jimmy's is getting cold.
One straight through the fragments of a heart I left there for posterity.
My mastery of puppets is legendary, praise worthy.
It's the show held over by popular demand,
by you my doddering fans, my victims.
It's strange you fear him because I'm the one pulling you under,
He's just the pig mourning Daddy's disapproval.