Of corse I can rescue your president them ninjas will all know the wrath of a Nightmare!
*He opens his jet black wings and takes to the skies on a rescue mission*
Flesh is burning you can smell it in the air cus men like you have such an easy soul to steal... (steal)
So stand in line while they ink numbers in your head, you're now a slave until the end of time here!
(you all know the rest of the song x3)