Murder, all guts, all fun
All murder, all guts, all fun


A kick in the head, a gouged out eye
Your intestines explode and your eyeballs pop
And the taste of your blood will drive me on

You see I get what I want, and I want when you bleed
'Cause the things I can cause have the seal of the dead
In humanity's fading glow


All murder, all guts, all fun


Whose little arms encircle me to make me think of love
Whose supple body aims to be a limbless bloody stump
Do you, do you, do you realize

That I like this thing I am



All murder, all guts, all fun
Because I like when chests are torn apart
The way that heads come off

And the way that art starts to imitate life
At the end of a gun
At the edge of a knife


And all murder, all guts, all fun
Go


Whose little arms encircle me to make me think of love
Whose supple body aims to be a limbless bloody stump

Do you, do you, do you realize
That I like this thing I am, come on I'll kill you


All murder, all guts, all fun
All murder, all guts, all fun
All murder, all guts, all fun

All murder, all guts, all fun