Dear my beloved axe
(I) caress you like some milk-white breasts
I love the shining of your blade
The polished, sharpened asshole's fate
Your handle's got this velvet sheen
My axe is build to make you bleed
Time to meet my pick-axe!
Few pieces of brain sometimes remine
Stains of blood almost always stay
Only one blow of you splits a skull in half
A notch in your wood for every new dead
I need this bliss in your victim's eyes
When they see your beauty before they die
Time to meet my pick-axe!
Gorgeous part of me
Creating a new breed
Eradicate the frail
Don't look at me like I'm insane
Rage grows from my cortex
It's time to meet my pick-axe
Never forget my pick-axe!