I could feel it swimmin` `round my bloodstream
Swellin` up and takin` over
Drainin` out my heart until it`s dry and empty
I`ve [bad word] a [bad word] monster
Broken glass sets up the stage for dancing
Step up! and be my partner
Smilin` back at all the eyes on me
Mind if I could gouge them out as part of my routine?

Torn to shreds, bloody marionettes
Reflectoins cast on the dungeon [bad word] and hide, like the little blind mice
And death god waits, casting shadows with his silhouette
Tearing through with a manic chainsaw
Your arms and legs flying through the [bad word] on!
The party`s started 
Time to let it go!

I can hear the static callin` for me
Deep inside the broken TV
All self control [bad word] As I make my sudden entry
I can hear your breathing rise with tension
As I feel you with my poison
If you want we could dance all night long
As I chop, tear, and hack away deep into your heart.

T: - Oh~? Leaving Already~?
K: - No!.. Please!..
T: - *laughter* We just getting started...

Send the kings and queens to the guilloete
I`ll sacrifice them one by [bad word] chains, gonna maximize the pain
There`s no escape, not the tiniest of hesitation.
Rev it up, how I love the roar
It`s time to bathe in a crimson rain!
I think I`m really letting myself go!