[Intro]
🎭 Curtain up, let the carnage play,
They scream my name — S-W-to-the-E-E-T.
Paint my face, light the match,
This ain’t a joke — it’s a fuckin’ dispatch.
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[Verse 1]
I was born in blood with a laugh too wide,
Raised in a cage where the angels died.
Chainsaw lullabies, jokes that slice,
Welcome to my circus of sacrifice.
I don’t knock — I kick in doors,
Leave punchlines written in guts on floors.
Twisted smile, ice cream truck moanin’,
Pull up to your block like “Let’s get goin’!”
Crowds cheer when I flip the blade,
Every death scene’s like a matinee.
John thinks he's fast — but I’m the show,
Cut through peace like a Broadway pro.
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[Hook]
🎪 Laugh track to Hell — lights go dim,
Every scream’s a round of applause for him.
Smile wide, baby, the party’s begun,
Sweet Tooth rides ‘til the joke ain’t fun.
Kill with a giggle, slice with style,
Burn cities down with a wink and smile.
No rules, no fear, no last breath —
Just laughter echoing over death.
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[Verse 2]
Peacock feathers, murder stage,
I clown your fears, unleash my rage.
Wasn’t born bad — I was perfected,
Audience of corpses? Well-selected.
Got a cult of fans, they die in rows,
Every encore’s got a body count glow.
Quiet? John? They act like threats,
But I sell out shows where they place their bets.
My truck sings songs in the key of DOOM,
Rollin’ past ruins like vroom-vroom-boom.
They locked me up, said I’m insane,
But I came back with a villainous name.
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[Hook]
🎪 Laugh track to Hell — lights go dim,
Every scream’s a round of applause for him.
Smile wide, baby, the party’s begun,
Sweet Tooth rides ‘til the joke ain’t fun.
Kill with a giggle, slice with style,
Burn cities down with a wink and smile.
No rules, no fear, no last breath —
Just laughter echoing over death.
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[Bridge]
Encore! Encore! I ain’t done,
My jokes hit harder than your fuckin’ gun.
I don’t need reason — I need stage,
To bleed a city and set the page.
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[Outro]
So remember the name in neon red,
I write punchlines in pools of dead.
This ain't madness — it's live art, bitch,
Signed, sealed, and burned with a stitch.
Sweet Tooth — the star, the flame,
The blood-soaked king of the death game.