No Guts No Glory

Since his childhood he's a spot of bother
 Raped and abused by his drunk stepfather
 The looks of a lamb, but the mind of a shark
 He'd rip your sorry ass to shreds for a lark
 Unable to play by society's rules
 A morbid obsession with sharp cutting tools
 Of course, it was merely a matter of time
 To let his hair down and commit his first crime
 Roaming through the gutter
 Looking for some blood to sputter
 Dissect their innards
 No guts, no glory
 And watch them take their last breath
 When steel meets flesh
 End of the story
 He is the bringer of pain and death
 Stab them in the chests, multilate their breasts
 Pound their heads with stones and crack their skulls and bones
 Skin the folks alive, no one will survive
 Dig into their belly and turning guts to jelly
 Bodies beat to mush, there's no need to rush
 Several hours later they all face their creator
 Killing spree - try to flee
 Ooh, what a lovely night my comely maid
 It's just you and me, the stars above us and a blade
 Certainly, there's enough time to speak your last prayer
 After all, I'm not a barbarian, I'm just a slayer
 The first cut is the deepest, it says in a song
 Well, I can asure you that Cat Stevens was wrong
 Rambling through the ghetto
 A man, a plan and his stiletto
 Disect their innards
 No guts, no glory
 And watch them take their last breath
 When steel meets flesh
 End of the story
 He is the bringer of pain and death
 Dissect their bowels
 No guts, no glory
 And watch them take their last breath
 When he meets you
 That's the end of the story
 He is the bringer of pain, affliction and death