I see that you’ve got a lot of blood on your hands
And I can almost taste all that blood on your fangs
You think you’re so tough
With others you act so rough
But you don’t scare me
No you don’t scare me

I know all about your tricks you see
You don’t scare me
No you don’t scare me
You can pummel me with your kicks
But I’ll still be able to make you plee
As your life is mine
Yeah your life is mine

Soul and all
I’ll feast on and dine
I draw my sword
On it’s blade your name is adorned
I swing my sword
Oh I swing my sword

See that blood all over the floor
Look closely now as it’s all yours
My sword yearns
Mmm it yearns for more
I think it’s earned it
As of your sight it is so sore

So I will not stop
I will not stop
Swing here
Swing there
Swinging everywhere
Not stopping until the job is done
Slash here
Slash there
Slashing everywhere
Because my soul purpose
Is just to wash the blood of your hands

I can’t be seen
Unless I want to be seen
You won’t see me
Unless I want you to scream
You might try to take a peek
But you won’t see what you seek
You’ll only see yourself
In the mirror you freak

Here take this straight jacket
Fasten it up as tight as it goes
I can smell the crazy on you
And I bet everyone else can too
You’re all wrapped up
Nice and neat
Now you lie down
And I’ll take a seat
Tell me again
About these shadows you see
They aren’t really there
Are they honey?
You believe they’re real
But can you feel
Feel if they are real
Go ahead
Here touch them with your hands
I doubt that you can