What they have in store for them
Do I desire
They will suffer just as I
Revenge on the whore
Take the eyes, take the head
Leave them all for dead
My hands are cold
My heart is colder still
I will take the bitch tonight
The children are well
Take the eyes, take the head
Leave them all for dead
The gentle man, the whore in the debt
They are blind as they say
Turn round three times
And catch whom you may
May comes and goes in the dark of the night
He kisses and whores and gives them a fright
And the Doctors will get all the blame
But it's only May playing his dirty game
Ha ha
Rip the bitch wide
Left my mark
Had a got at her eyes
The pain that night
Burnt into my mind
Recall to stop my cries
Ha ha
When I cut her
Kissed for a while
Shale I write and tell them
Peace of mind
Left her for dead
There was thrill
All whores feel the shining knife
Sir Jim with the shining knife
I give my name that all know of me
So history do tell
A gentle man born
Take the eyes, take the head
Leave them all for dead
