My will...do what you want with your hair.
I could gouge out your third eye.
My arm is tied and waiting...for amputation.
I hope you're sterile.
If you can't be, my hunting knife is underneath the sink.
I've got an old saw in the garage.
You can't take your body with you where you're going....
So you like the old stuff... what's that imply about me?
Somebody's gotta say it. You've got shit taste.
But life's so easy isn't it, when you're a fucking idiot.
You can't take your body with you where you're going.....