Steel Teeth (The Metal Jaw)

Of the evening I sup the wine

It is made of brains

Soon your brains will taste like grapes

From the vat of bones

I crush your face with my metal jaw

Like a coconut stuffed with brains

I might tend the shrubs on Sunday

But really I'm insane!

Steel! Teeth! The metal jaw!

Steel! Teeth! Of metal!

Steel! Teeth! The metal jaw!

Steel! Teeth! Of metal!

Badminton with eyeballs soon

Snooker with victim's limbs

Murdering for sport, sporting for murder

Your guts are a trophy, my trophy of guts

I'll crush your head in my metal jaw

Like the witch in the tower of olde

Smoking jackets drenched in gore

After your brains I'll swallow your soul!

Steel! Teeth! The metal jaw!

Steel! Teeth! Of metal!

Steel! Teeth! The metal jaw!

Steel! Teeth! Of metal!