Dungeon time for Frankenstein. Not so much maligned, 
     He turned his tomb into a goldmine.
     Lock the door on Maldoror underneath the floor 
     Where there’s no such thing as sunshine.

     Let the razorblade whine. Let the pendulum swing.
     Let the pendulum slice. Let the pendulum swing and slice and
     Cut and chop and dice and sever.

     Cassady the deputy wasn’t up to speed.
     Couldn’t give out what he could take.
     Salinger the watchmaker got to be unsure’
     Until his hands were starting to shake.
     So he built a bomb by mistake.

     Let the pendulum swing.
     Let the pendulum slice. Let the pendulum swing and slice and
     Cut and chop and dice and sever.
     Rip and shred and split and hack and gash and splatter. 

     Morphine went off the screen like a submarine
     Falling in between.
     Laughing gas sailed up the pass like a bonny lass,
     Like a kite with no string on a razor sharp wing.

     Let the pendulum swing.
     Let the pendulum slice. Let the pendulum swing and slice and
     Cut and chop and dice and sever.
     Rip and shred and split and hack and gash and splatter.