They start from the back
These moves I make
When I cut you open
I have quite a collection of tools
To cut the best out of you
High precision will be needed when the knife goes through
Tonight's for you, a dance for you
The knife goes through
Tonight's for you, a dance for you
The knife goes through
With burning fire
In my eyes I am under
A cloud of adrenaline
The weight is on the back
In these moves I make
When I cut you open
And I want to see the colour of your bones
All the tips of your bones
High precision will be needed when the flesh is torn
Tonight's for you, a dance for you
The knife goes through
With burning fire
In my eyes I am under
A cloud of adrenaline
The knife goes right through you
The knife goes right through you
The knife goes right through you
The knife goes right through you