In the Clutches of the Diabolical Sgt. Stiletto

The scent of danger brings me to the edge of panic Now I'm caught in the plot that was thought up Satanic like mayo – dayo- daylight comes And I want to get home before I'm burnt by the sun I wanna be free in peace love and harmony But my Miranda be vanishing like Carmen see Check the scripture a picture emerges Bells chime at the first sign of the seven scourges And the first is the sleeper steeped in the force Of the dark side astride behold a pale horse And the source be above the law like Segal The thought of his stare raise my hair like Vidal He stalks where I walk, setting soldiers at the border Hope 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 back Of the unmarked van destination unknown In league with the intrigue a la Oliver Stone For starting revolutions 33 1/3 "You're mine now," was all I heard In the jurisdiction mark the prediction 'Cause the truth is stranger than fiction From the get go the watcher says so Beware Sgt. Stiletto J Guevara takes the 5th to those who would drag me under Like coyote to roadrunner Now the population faces incarceration While select serpents reach certain circles of illumination Looking over my shoulder I'm seeing shadows on the walls Turning pallid at the thought of the gallows Seven gables loom before me can't neglect the connection Seven are the signs of the cross on the pendulum Stiletto, the name of the nemesis Guevara, trapped within the labyrinth Assassins be passing me and I amongst their midst Before my name is known I slip into the mist I exist, this specialist, who persists To vent the secret entrance I decipher the hieroglyphs Tada! The creaking floor reveals the door Voila! I emerge into the crypt In the jurisdiction mark the prediction 'Cause the truth is stranger than fiction From the get go the watcher says so Beware Sgt. Stiletto Strapped to the rack and the terror's on Damn I feel like the man from the marathon I gotta bust out or I'm dusted like Hoffman I feel like the Minnow, shit I'm lost My keys unlock mysteries unknown I roam his catacombs like Jones Float like a butterfly seek revenge like Khan I've got dreams of scenes beyond like Papillion I'm making a date with the undertaker As Stiletto sends me off to meet my maker I charge past the guards I come like Kool Aid And bust through the wall like Big Jim Slade You flip the switch and you fall for the trap Your friends have fallen in and you can't get 'em back There's a dragon underground you heard the bellow Beware Sgt. Stiletto In the jurisdiction mark the prediction 'Cause the truth is stranger than fiction From the get go the watcher says so Beware