CLYDE: I can't take no more of this. This nightmare has to end. In this Godforsaken place, d**h would be a welcome friend. I could pay a crooked guard to k** me, Yeah, that's it. Better that, than sixteen years dying Slowly bit by bit. All I did, Was rob a few stores! Justice here don't fit the crime. I've broken by the devil! Justice is a waste of time! I won't get to Heaven, Why not raise a little hell?
You'll see me, But it's the last time! That filthy scum has gotta go! By tonight, it will be over, When I strike the fatal blow! No way out, I gotta do this! Him or me, Okay lets play! Never k**ed, But now I have to! Oh, time to make Ed Crawter pay! I won't get to Heaven, Why not raise a little hell? No way I'll see Heaven, So lets raise a little hell!