My Knife If Yer Guts

My knife if your guts, it's all come to this

My knife if your, you crumple and twist

You're grabbing my arm, you try to resist

I do it again, it's all come to this

I hate you, I hate your face, it's coming apart, I'm going someplace

My life in your guts, my knife will fuck sluts

My soul I will kill, your hole I will drill

My knife in your guts, you swallow my fist

My knife in your guts, it's all come to this

I am the insistor, you are the resistor, knife is good

I'm gonna get you, right in the tit

When love turns to hate, and hate turns to hit

Well that's what you get, when love turns to shit

I do it again, and again, and again

I hate you, I hate your face

And now you're reeling beneath a hail of blows

And I'm kicking your head down the street

My knife if your guts, you like it like this

I hold you down, no will to resist

I cut you up, put you in the ground

Just to make sure that you are never found

I am the insistor, you are the resistor

That feels good

And that you think it's dead

You said that something was wrong with my head

But now I think it near, the thing you said that it was dead

Knife is good

You use the knife to remove disease

You use the knife to do as you please

You use the knife to do what you do

You use the knife before the knife is used on you