Dexter Morgan's Labratory

Guess Who's Back in, Wrath of an Assassin
With a Bunch of plastic to leave a victim wrapped in
Verbal tongue Lashing, pen & pan slashin
Thashin any savage with the Fury of a Dragon
Skeptical of Magick, The Ignorant and Doubtful
Until you're bound down looking at me with a scalpel
Revealing all the wonders that world would be without you
And they bone saw is out to, just to hack you while you're living just to hear you shout fool,
I've already said a mouthful,
But you Morons Never learn though, its okay, it doesn't matter where you're about to go,
Divine Judgment casts you to the 6th ring of the inferno,
where your soul burns and rivers flow
and tidal waves of blood crash to the rhythm of my Metronome
My Alchemical Code will pave roads that will Lead (Pb) to Gold
and you drones with false souls will fumble the Physics and explode.... (writer's Block Again)