Your weakness is showing from behind the mask you wear, and there's no room for weakness in our crew. Don't try to bring me down with your fake politeness, because you've asked me the same question five times since i've walked in the door.
And the only coctail i need...comes complete with flaming rag, and a bottle half full of gasoline.
And i would love to watch you burn alive tonight.
(Burn Alive!)
I told you that the botttle would be your bitter end, but you probably never thought i'd be so right, so i'll stand outside your flaming house of filth and watch the cinders blow across the night sky, with the smell of gasoline on my hands.
To be guilty of this, is worth seeing you, receive the proper punishment for your actions.
(Your Actions!)