Sick-O Lyrics

Slashing up humans gets him off

Bits and pieces, small and soft

Freezer bags store his mess

Those human remains always kept fresh

Sharpens his blade after each one

Preparing for another slice o' fun

Still they laugh like he's a joke

But they can't laugh without a throat

A new selection sounds just great

Release the tension, even out some hate

Pressure builds, can only control it

By satisfying his stainless steel dick