There's only one demon left!
Martians screaming all in our ear like we're deaf!
Tempt me, do a number on the label
Eat up all them imps and drink 'em under the table
Like, "It's on me, put it on my tab, kid"
However you kill them, chainsaw, double barrel, iron horse it
You're leaving on your mask, forfeit
I crush their heads, hold it like the heat, he might toss it.