Gastronomicon Presents - Chainsaw For Your Heart (feat. Hollywood Hockeyface) Lyrics

"CHAINSAW FOR YOUR HEART"

I've been creeping through the shadows, down by the lake
Sharpening my branches into deadly stakes
I was the ghost in the cabin, a shape in the trees
Until I saw you laughing, now I'm down on my knees

I'm not the kind of guy who takes long walks on the beach
I'm more into chainsaws and the chests they breach
But you've got me thinking, maybe there's more
To life than just stalking and breaking down doors

I've got a hockey mask, it hides my true face
A machete in my hand, my heart an empty space
But you were roasting marshmallows, telling ghost stories
I started feeling different, forgot all my worries

I'm not the kind of guy who brings flowers and gifts
I usually leave chopped off heads, and gushing stumps for wrists
But you've got me thinking, maybe there's hope
For a killer like me, at the end of a rope

I've been lurking, I've been skulking, and sulking in the dark
But when you smile, I feel something like a flickering spark
Maybe I'll retire, and hang up my machete
Pick up a guitar, write you something petty

I'm not the kind of guy who sends sweet love notes
I'd rather drag you screaming, slice up your throat
But you've got me thinking, maybe I'm wrong
I've been slashing my way through life too long

I could quit the killing, try something new
Maybe start a garden, share it with you
So let's leave this cabin, and escape through the night
I'll silence the chainsaw, and hold you so tight

If love's the thing that can save my dark soul
I'll dig up my heart, from that rancid hole
But if you ever leave me, if we ever fall apart
Remember I've still got that chainsaw for your heart