Saber-Tooth

I spent some time away, ok
Most time spent away inside cage
But that was at a different age
I'm older wiser check this space
Flicking through the pages
Cops got me thinking that I'm dangerous
A parasite, contagious
You made the monster, I embraced it
The Dalai Llama mixed with Jeffrey Dhamer
Cooped up with Bob like I killed Laura Palmer
Lure victims in with charisma, a charmer
I hope they put me down, world give me some karma
Charged 5 times, no conviction recorded
So I'm going for another, fuck it up like the law did
Commit a murder on this beat, I just might record it
Lord it was fun, tell me to kill more, bitch
Morbid fascination inspires serial murders
Cut you up like operation, I'm stealing bodies like gerders
Take your head to police station, the rest is eaten like burgers
This is my occupation, I am the perger
Heard your cries for help while I tortured you with the pliers
So I soaked your face in acid, you looking like Michael Myers
I'm huffing up the fumes while I pop my last Vicodin
Head spins thin to begin while I sin
I seek no forgiveness
Munching on the livers
Of the cops who caught me so they tell no one I did this
This is standard business
Killing every witness
Send shivers down your spinal cord, hedge cutter, snip it
Get paralytic with me, cause disabilities
Literal immobility, so exquisite to me
Incredibly I've managed to keep you breathing
You can go home, nah, I'm just teasing

Sawing your teeth out, Bleeding Gums Murphy
This shit is shocking, you gon need earthing
Everybody asking "how could you do that?"
But I don't give a fuck man, bring in the hi hat
Here's an ice pack filled with liquid nitrogen
Pour it down your throat, getting chilly, them pipes of wind
Lungs freezing over, you're finally quiet now
Guess I gotta get another cadaver, tonight I'll prowl
Mental derangement displayed in my basement
The brains are my favourite for decoration
No discrimination when picking my patients
Doctoring your face, no identification
The last thing you wanna see in a dark alley
Is me roasting bones, smashing joints like Cali
Sadly these bitches don't know where to find me
Cos I cover tracks, yo, I do this shit tidy
Trail going thin, the cops closing the case, cold
But I want recognition to get all of my horrors told
Make a movie of me to gratify my hobby
You'd be sorry not to body, I'll paint with your blood like Bobby
Rustles in the bushes, have a guess who it is
Put us both in history books, font size is different
The Saber-Tooth Killer written in the bold print
On the morning's paper, glorify my incident
Send a letter to the press demanding they print my memo
With a detailed list of offences and my MO
They respond to me in a state of confusion
And it snaps my fantasy my paranoid delusion