Heads with roll your tickets sold
The hangman cometh
Sold thy soul for your weight in gold but now your weight will plummet
You got caught the rope now hangs your lifeless corpse
The hangman cometh
With all you stole you're in a hole your stomach shakin
Got sea sick on the River of Styx quit your belly-achin
At your stop you find the gates are bolt and locked
Hell's a waitin
You are here forever
Stuck in Hell you ring the bell to call out Satan
He arrives sets you on fire says What's shakinBacon
Take me home here's the rope that hung your bones
Well you better start climbing
You will climb forever