[Peter Steele talks and laughs]
Baby, tonight you sleep at Kenny's house
Hahahahahahahaha!
Uahahahaha!

[Organ introduction]
Ah!

Alright, let's go
Everybody boo!
One... two... one... two... one, two
I'll fucking kill you!
Let's go!
Everybody!

I got a pickaxe in the trunk of my car
I'll put it on the grinder to get it real sharp
There's an ugly green monster in my head
Won't leave me alone
Until you're dead

I called your house but you couldn't be reached
So I took the D train to Brighton beach
Doing the thing with a brand new man
Just just a-checking on the stars
Just just a-screwing on the sand!
Yeh!
Kill you!
Kill you!
I'll fuckin kill you!

Second verse worse than the first

So Iook some steroids and adrenaline
Finlandia vodka, hallucinogens
Mixed it with blood and orange juice
Liquid protein and ice cubes
I'm staring down at your sweaty embraces
I'll put me tool right through your faces
Well, buddy boy I hope you enjoyed her
'Cause I'm an equal opportunity...
Destroyer
Haha!

Kill you
Kill you
I'll fuckin kill you

[Grinding sound, Peter Steele sighing]
I like you just... I like you, just I love your death

I'll kill you toni-i-ight!
Yeah, I'll kill you toni-i-ight!
I said I'll kill you tonight!
I'll... fuckin'... kill you!
Ah!
Argh!
[Ends with a piano chord, silent outro with chirping crickets]