The Jew Under the Stairs

He's on the market
He's got a mark and his name is you
He lives in the dark it
Suits the Worm, it suits the Jew

You're on the docket
You're in the socket, he's pluggin you
His talons lock it
His gilded tongue finesse the truth

You won't feel it till it's washin over you

His pulse is racing
His lips are tasting the wine of you
Your blood is draining
Into the maw that is the Jew

He's on the market
He's got a mark and his name is you
He lives in the dark it
Suits the Worm, it suits the Jew

You won't feel it till it's washin over you
And it's squeezin for the pleasure
Of the Jew
Of the Jew
Of the Jew