"Hi guys,
It's me, Violent J.
I sucked the spirit out your mouth
And throwed your body away.
See me smile on you,
See me while on you,
I cut and chop you something proper to a pile of you.
Cause I don't need your corpse,
That's like a car with no engine;
I want the soul that controls you
Trapped in my dimension.
Add to my collection
With the many many other lives
That I keep in jars floatin'
And glowin' like fireflys,
And I swallow them...
Round and round,
I'll chase you down;
I’ll consume your soul.
(It will consume your soul!)
I'll consume your soul.
(Gotta consume your soul!)
I'll consume your soul.
(Wanna consume your soul!)
I'll consume your soul.
(Let me consume your soul!)"