I`ll thrill you; I`ll kill you; cut your heart out
Then I`ll dismember your body parts
I`ll break in your house late at night
My smiling face is your final sight
I`ll cut your throat with a razor blade
And leave you in a shallow grave
I`ll pound your face against the fuckin` street
You`ll love my work; It`ll be complete
I`ll strip you and rip you; your death is my game
I love my work and I have no shame
I`ll pick you up when you`re hitchhiking
Then you`ll never be seen again
I`ll cave in your head, Your face I`ll distort
Then you`ll end up as a missing report
I`ll smash your skull with a two-by-four
Till your brains are on the floor