I'm a nice guy

And I am a bitter son-of-a-bitch.

Molten lava corses under artic ice

Thats what I am.

Knives in my pockets

And a smile on my face,

I can give hugs all day

But wait, is that pain you feel?

Thats Right! You gotta watch yourself,

You gotta watch me

Because you know I watch you.

I am more than just long hair

And the quiet calmness I exude.

I would have a body count

If it were not for laws.

I want to kill pigs

And tweekers a like.

Makes no difference to me

They are the same piece of shit

To me anyways.

I've come to beat the life

Out of spoiled little brats

And I'm here to show their parents

How they lead their children to slaughter.

I'm here to spit in the face

Of women who just take shit

From abusive husbands and boyfriend

And do nothing to change it.

I'm here to put stupid people

Out of my misery.

Putting them on their knees

Killing them execution style.

I drive down the road

Looking in the rear view mirror;

Cupids wings hang there

Dangling from the mirror.

I ran that little cherub

Of love over.

I will spread like a disease

Infiltrate your town

I will be in every town

And I will not relent.