My special little notebook really does a lot
Like take you to a wooden case where your body will rot
So tell me your name and with a stroke of my pen
Your heart will collapse and I will have done you in
All you are is murderers, filthy rapist and thieves
So cleansing the world of you is a job just right for me
The human whose name is written in the book shall die
So drop dead, fall down, in the dirt you shall lie
All that's left is forty more seconds of this life for you
Because I swear I will be the God of a new world