I made a deal with a dark little angel Gave me fortune for my soul Welcome to my twisted fantasy This is what I call my home A hole never ending Listen to my wicked tone The darkness surrounding I can feel it take control I know it's not smart And now it's bad enough That I'm a punk with a twisted brain I'll die a rock star Like Marilyn Monroe I'm feelin' bad for the damage when the deed is done It's close I taste it I'm ready to take over I get impatient A sickness I can't control