He explores his own darkness
Where very few men dare to go
He is death with a hidden passion
To satisfy his lustful woes
Waste pipe blocked with human flesh
Plumbers vomit, disturbing stench
Plastic bags in the wardrobe shows
Chopped up boyfriends rotting slow
He lured them in from the disco din
Wined and dined and killed 'em blind
He lured them in from the disco din
Killed 'em blind to have some original sin
Forensic teams inspect the scene
Finding all the evidence
Police detectives shake their heads
Counting up all the dead
