Electrical Tape Face Songtext

Always on the prowl,
in the shadows he lurks.
He's big, scary, and hairy
with a mohawk to boot.
Skin of his face covered,
with the tape of grandiose objects.
Ferocious eyes, grinning mouth seen,
surronded by a sea of black.
His eyes are filled with rage,
ketchup drips from his incisors.