text: Beauty will destroy your mind, spare the gory details
  Give them gift-wrapped for the man with everything
  Though I lived a lonely life, I was confused
  A butcher, I feel nothing
  As it courses up my arms in a position of the worms
  Up, up, through my heart into my brain
  Arm a bit slack, a basic combination
  Cut out of chopped liver on the block
  My hearts still pumping
  My hearts still pumping
  Hes a warrior, a warrior
  Heres a little bitch coming out of him
  Hes a warrior, a warrior
  Heres a little bitch coming out of him
  Coming out of him