Down on whores (leave them all for dead)

What they have in store for them
Do I desire
They will suffer just as I
Revenge on the whore

Take the eyes, take the head
Leave them all for dead

My hands are cold
My heart is colder still
I will take the bitch tonight
The children are well

Take the eyes, take the head
Leave them all for dead

The gentle man, the whore in in debt
They are blind as they say
Turn round three times
And catch whom you may

May comes and goes in the dark of the night
He kisses and whores and gives them a fright
And the Doctors will get all the blame
But it's only May playing his dirty game
Ha ha

Rip the bitch wide
Left my mark
Had a got at her eyes
The pain that night
Burnt into my mind
Recall to stop my cries
Ha ha

When I cut her
Kissed for a while
Shale I write and tell them
Peace of mind

Left her for dead
There was thrill
All whores feel the shining knife

Sir Jim with the shining knife
I give my name that all know of me
So history do tell
A gentle man born

Take the eyes, take the head
Leave them all for dead