Death Trap

Gears grinding, ropes binding

Coils winding for a super sap

Death Trap

Pistons panging, clamps-a-clanging

Springs spranging, it's the last laugh

Death Trap

(spoken)

No encore for you this time, Batman, and I'm afraid it's closing night for my little birdie too. A shame, we could have made such sweet music. But now the world awaits my final number, and I shouldn't keep them

Acid steaming, blades gleaming

Lasers beaming, final night cap

Death Trap

Bones crushing, flesh mushing

Gore gushing, it's a dirt nap

Death Trap

Death Trap

Death Trap!