My Knife If Yer Guts

My knife if your guts, it's all come to this My knife if your, you crumple and twist You're grabbing my arm, you try to resist I do it again, it's all come to this My life in your guts, my knife will fuck sluts I hate you, I hate your face, it's coming apart, I'm going someplace My knife in your guts, you swallow my fist My soul I will kill, your hole I will drill My knife in your guts, it's all come to this I am the insistor, you are the resistor, knife is good I'm gonna get you, right in the tit Well that's what you get, when love turns to shit When love turns to hate, and hate turns to hit I hate you, I hate your face And I'm kicking your head down the street I do it again, and again, and again And now you're reeling beneath a hail of blows My knife if your guts, you like it like this I hold you down, no will to resist Just to make sure that you are never found I cut you up, put you in the ground And that you think it's dead I am the insistor, you are the resistor But now I think it near, the thing you said that it was dead That feels good You said that something was wrong with my head Knife is good You use the knife to remove disease You use the knife to do what you do You use the knife to do as you please You use the knife before the knife is used on you