Chapter V - Killing Itch lyrics

Tacos?
It's time to get violent and weird
After we finish murdering these folks, what do you think?
Tacos? Yeah

I'm gonna reach down your throat, and turn your lungs into mittens
'Cause I'm gonna kill you!

You mocking me?

Would you stop bitching for one minute?
Finally, some silence
I'm gonna cut you open and use your spine for a back scratcher
Because it is itchy
Very itchy!

Don't get weird on me
You thought I was done?

Bye bye, fancy pants

This desert sky's gonna open up with a rain
Of heavenly bloodshed and glorious violence

This day's gonna require some mind-blowing weirdness

It's time to get violent
Don't get weird on me

Let's do it

Are you ready for anything?
Of course you are

You thought I was done?

Look at this
I found a gummy elephant in my gummy worms
Look at him