I'll burn that bridge right down, right down to the ground
I'll blast it all to [bad word]  with the explosives that I've found
I'll cover up my tracks, to make every getaway
No one knows my whereabouts
I'm skipping out and leaving town today
There'll probably be some more
And sure as [bad word] there was
I couldn't seem to get enough, I do just what a psycho does
All I gotta do is get me through is
Just think about your eyes
And how they rest on that wooden chest in my room
Attracting all those flies
I'll be a vessel of [bad word] and you can be my muse
I'll play a mean game of seduction
To keep the girly girls confused
I won't regret a single thing, I've got no remorse
It delivers me from memories each time I kill
They call me Mr. Gore
Mr. Gore
The most handsome man to date
Strapped to the electric chair
Nothing left to do but smile and wave
They shaved off all my perfect hair
For all my charms I can't disarm that, fella pullin' on the switch
2,000 volts and now I'm toast
Dead at best, a broken hearted wreck
So sick
I'll be a vessel of [bad word] and you can be my muse
I'll play a mean game of seduction
To keep the girly girls confused
I won't regret a single thing, I've got no remorse
It delivers me from memories each time I kill
They call me Mr. Gore
Mr. Gore
Mr. Gore
Mr. Gore