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 the 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