I put little girls like you in the ground With your tongue chewed out, you won't make a sound As I slice your stomach, letting your entrails spill out And when I'm dragging you to the back of the van I gotta think you understand that it's all right Even if you put up a fight And when it's over, or until I gotta find another I'm gonna love you till you die So please stop asking the reasons why; I think you know On with the show, an aching love I can't let go And as the lights fade under the night's shade I'm gonna be the one holding your hand Until the bitter end, and although I hate to see you cry I think you know, I'm gonna love you till you die Disemboweling little girls for fun and profit