Well I shall take 1,000 razor blades and press them in their flesh.Take my pitchfork out the fireAnd soak it in their chest.Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle tissue and send what's left back to your mammy' cause that bitch might miss you.But first, I want to slowly peel off all your skin. Get grease and boil it hot pour it on you and your dead friends.
