| Chocolate Demon |
| |
| There's a sense of dread |
| And it's deep within |
| As the pressure builds |
| There's a rumbling |
| And you know his time is near |
| As he grips you with his fear |
| |
| From the bowels of hell, through the muscled gate |
| Comes the Chocolate Demon |
| With a foul stench, he is filled with hate |
| That's the Chocolate Demon |
| You can wipe away, but he's here to stay |
| It is pointless anyway |
| Just a few hours more, then he'll come for sure |
| Yes, the chocolate demon |
| |
| There's a gurgling |
| And it's deep inside |
| There's the smell of death |
| And you cannot hide |
| And you feel the ring piece burn |
| As you witness his return |
| |
| From the bowels of hell, through the muscled gate |
| Comes the Chocolate Demon |
| With a foul stench, he is filled with hate |
| That's the Chocolate Demon |
| You can wipe away, but he's here to stay |
| It is pointless anyway |
| Just a few hours more, then he'll come for sure |
| Yes, the chocolate demon |
| |
| From the bowels of hell, through the muscled gate |
| Comes the Chocolate Demon |
| With a foul stench, he is filled with hate |
| That's the Chocolate Demon |
| You can wipe away, but he's here to stay |
| It is pointless anyway |
| Just a few hours more, then he'll come for sure |
| Yes, the chocolate demon |
