Reaper's Return

Yeah. They thought it was over. I came back sharper than the

blade that killed me. Let's run it. Say your prayers, keep 'em folded.

I suggest you start confessin'. When I touch the mic, I go Chucky.

I go Leatherface in Session. Slice your dreams while you restin'. Leave the scene

in fluorescent. Red dots on your reverend. Crash the wake, no discretion.

I've been patient, I've been deadly. Vanish quick like I'm Houdini. Flow volcanic,

Pompeii me. Bury cities when I'm breathin'. I go off like IEDs.

You still stuck on ABCs. Milk the game like ADT security can't protect