Pole Saw Fornication Lyrics

Chased through forest
Trips on roots
Thumping of my
Large work boots
Echoes behind him
Snapping sticks
Polesaw revving
His face I kick
Spinning blade
Crusted in blood
Escape from me
He thought he would
I just butchered
All his friends
And now his life
Comes to an end

Trudging through the grass
To his crawling body
Polesaw in his ass
My clothes and gear are bloodied
Run up through his back
As he stops screaming
Fucked with a polesaw
As he's profusely bleeding

Another butchered corpse here lays
Whopping body count to end the day
Another person dies to soon
To shock authorities by noon

Gore to death
My victims
Sent to the land of the dead
By a killer
Sinister
And fucked inside the head
Desire
To butcher and kill
The young and wild and free
Litter the grounds
A bloody mess
A violent killing spree