Sir Mike Tallon, PhD - Devil's Revenge [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Cruising down the USA
Blunt wrapped around purple haze and the moon is
Illuminant, luminous aluminum feflects the darker side
As my heart pounds and my mood is changed
At a stoplight where I spot my ex
With her next victim to her left in a Lex down two lanes
Intellects found strange my next move is
Cut across to catch the left turn and zoom in to pursue 'em
Presuming that I knew him he might be doomed
I'm getting mighty rude imagining what he might be doing to her
I'm two cars down in a rage as I follow
Seeing them looking at each other with a smile
I pull a little closer, out their gaze, keep my distance
Trynna get a clear view, check my rear view
When I see them kissing
What are you two, on a date? Look at his face
He looks like human waste
He's a fucking disgrace to the human race
His dick probably two-inch, acts like a dick, and is probably stupid
But this broad was stupid, too, and now she brought me into it
Not knowing what I'm doing, only knowing that I'm doing it
In pursuit of two individuals visualizing what I'd do to them
I press the gas a bit too fast and almost slammed into his ass
Calm down, don't tailgate and get into a crash
They finally get to the pad, I watch them go in
Thinking my only option is to hop on the moment now or it's too late

[Verse 2]
I prowl around on the landscape
See a light turn on and put my face up to the windowpane
Watch them pal around on the couch
And knock down a lampshade
Roll around on the ground and get her ass spanked
She takes off, he chases, but I can't tell where
Then I see a light appear from a room located upstairs
Then soon disappear presumably to voulez-vous couchez
I ruminate with a mountain of anger and ounces of pain
I try the window and what luck? The dumb fuck leaves it unlocked
I hop up and jump, duck down into the shade
Hearing sounds of "ooh baby" and giggles sexy
When I spotted a standard kitchen set of knives
And found me a blade
Creeping up the staircase, heart down in the basement
Eyes wide and spaced out as I space out my paces
Crack the door open and see them play around in blankets
Thinking it's time to take them down, motherfucker
Now you will pay
Party crasher stab the guilty party in the back
Just as he gasps for last breath, I'm carving up his lung sacs
And hollowing his hunchback when she begins hollering
From getting splashed and drowning in a bloodbath so harrowing
Forget this fag, she gets stabbed in her womb first
Take her uterus out this universe, continue down and mutilate
Drag them down into the living room, douse them in butane
Threw a flame and burned the whole house down in a blaze