dr.Guillotine Lyrics

there are no flowers that I don't know
if they're f****** flowers, I can stick name on them
in latin man, or in russian, urdu
even if they got thorns as roses do
my names will stick to them
treading softly & carrying a big stick
(oh scissors I mean)
you wouldn't want to meet a p**** like me
walking past your flowerbed at midnight
for while you're making air for us to breathe
cutting off your head is just a breeze

yo my name is dr.Guillotine
i would have invented the french revolution
if she hadn't invented me first
I swear by the gods
of putsch or war that never never more
will I belong to any part of the solution