The demon's twin mask,
throbbing with evil power,
mocking even d**h itself.
The mask of Mr. Daisy.
Unearthed from the crypt,
seal of an ancient curse.
Its claws you can't escape.
Elements by darkness unleashed,
lurking, ready to strike.
Their faces disfigured,
victim and executioner as one.
Good and evil incarnate.
Revenge falls upon your breed.
Mask of Mr. Daisy
Bolts and puzzles of flesh.
Mask of Mr. Daisy
Savagery and madness.
The Mask of Mr. Daisy
The Mask of Mr. Daisy