2 Skinnee J's - In The Clutches Of The Diabolical Sgt. Stiletto
The scent of danger brings me to the edge of panicNow I'm caught in the plot that was thought upSatanic like mayo - dayo- daylight comesAnd I want to get home before I'm burnt by the sunI wanna be free in peace love and harmonyBut my Miranda be vanishing like Carmen seeCheck the scripture a picture emergesBells chime at the first sign of the seven scourgesAnd the first is the sleeper steeped in the forceOf the dark side astride behold a pale horseAnd the source be above the law like SegalThe thought of his stare raise my hair like VidalHe stalks where I walk, setting soldiers at the borderHope to catch Guevara acing out of order"cause I eat a fool like Ozzy eats a bat"The fact is I was kidnapped and thrown in the backOf the unmarked van destination unknownIn league with the intrigue a la Oliver Stonefor starting revolutions 33 1/3"You're mine now," was all I heardIn the jurisdiction mark the prediction'Cause the truth is stranger than fictionfrom the get go the watcher says sobeware Sgt. StilettoJ Guevara takes the 5th to those who would drag me underLike coyote to roadrunnerNow the population faces incarcerationwhile select serpents reach certain circles of illuminationLooking over my shoulder I'm seeing shadows on the wallsTurning pallid at the thought of the gallowsSeven gables loom before me can't neglect the connectionSeven are the signs of the cross on the pendulumStiletto, the name of the nemesisGuevara, trapped within the labyrinthAssassins be passing me and I amongst their midstBefore my name is known I slip into the mistI exist, this specialist, who persistsTo vent the secret entrance I decipher the hieroglyphsTada! The creaking floor reveals the doorVoila! I emerge into the cryptIn the jurisdiction mark the prediction'Cause the truth is stranger than fictionfrom the get go the watcher says sobeware Sgt. StilettoStrapped to the rack and the terror's onDamn I feel like the man from the marathonI gotta bust out or I'm dusted like HoffmanI feel like the Minnow, shit I'm lostMy keys unlock mysteries unknownI roam his catacombs like JonesFloat like a butterfly seek revenge like KhanI've got dreams of scenes beyond like PapillionI'm making a date with the undertakerAs Stiletto sends me off to meet my makerI charge past the guards I come like Kool AidAnd bust through the wall like Big Jim SladeYou flip the switch and you fall for the trapYour friends have fallen in and you can't get 'em backThere's a dragon underground you heard the bellowBeware Sgt. StilettoIn the jurisdiction mark the prediction'Cause the truth is stranger than fictionfrom the get go the watcher says sobeware
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