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