"In every town there are urban legends
Of murderers larger than life
Prolific cereal killers all with their signature mark
The mysterious figure maims his victims with an Arkansas toothpick
Carving swine in the torsos of the deceased
The media calls him new jack an ode to The Ripper
But round here he's known by another name
The Pig Sticker"
Bloodstains on the carpet
I tried to exercise this curse
I've pierced your flesh a hundred times
And darling I just hope it f*cking hurts
Cause now there's Bloodstains on the carpet
Your corpse lay on the floor
This dark cloud has hung over me
Since the day that I was born
Severing your neck
And ripping at your flesh
My black dahlia
I think red would suit you best
But now there's
Bloodstains on the carpet
Your body's ripped and torn
This Chelsea grin's the prettiest
Smile that you have ever worn
Cause now there's
Bloodstains on the carpet
The light leaving your eyes
And an appetite for murder
Your death could never satisfy
Bloodstains on the carpet
The light leaving your eyes
And an appetite for murder
I'm never satisfied
(I'm never satisfied)