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We'll cut out your throats

And remove your brains

To us this is so much fun

We don't mean to boast

No, don't think we're insane

We are just demented surgeons

We emptied your skull

And polished it clean

It proudly sits on our shelf

Your carcass it lays there bleeding

The phones, they won't stop ringing

Just wait! The doctor will see you

He has something special for you