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Gizmo's back for revenge

Rambo inspired him to vanquish his kin

He was abused, tortured and shamed

Humiliated, now his vengeance reigns

They thirst to kill and procreate

Increase their horde, leave man extinct

War! War! War! Gizmo's war!

Time! Time! Time! Time for war!

Gizmo fights man's war.

This! This! This! This means war!

We did not follows the rules

Now the New Batch considers us food

The brood must be no more

His kin must be destroyed

Slaughtered gremlins dying on the killing floor

The little bastards cannot hurt him anymore

Retribution for torture perpetrated before

By morning his fur is matted with their gore

Giz could take it no more, they pushed him over the edge

Hulking up, Tasting blood, he stalks the ducts (of Clamp Towers)

Survival becomes revenge, welcome to violence, feels Gizmo's wrath

Torch them alive, rip their flesh, electrocute the bastards

Electrified, and melting, Gizmo bathes in green gooey vis

Surprise you're dead. Gizmo has become the Angel of Death

Gizmo's Highrise Holocaust

Close your windows, lock your doors, turn out the lights

Because there might be, a Gremlin in your house... tonight!