Gears Grindin, ropes bindin, coils windin, full of super sap (haha)
Death Trap.
Pistons pangin, clamps a clangin, springs sprangin, it's the last laugh, Death trap.(No encore for you this time Batman, and I'm afraid it's closing night for my little birdie too.
Ashame...
we could have made such sweet music.
But now the world awaits my final number, and I shouldn't keep them.)
Acid steamin, blades gleamin, lasers beamin, final night cap.
Death Trap.
Bones crushin, flesh mushin, gore gushin it's a dirt nap, Death Trap!
Death Trap!
Death traaaaaaap!