Left to die, 
Now their bodies lie, 
I'm a homicidal maniac, 
With death on my mind. 

Bullet through your head, 
Now you're fucking dead. 

Punisher, 
Out for blood, 
Punisher, 
Out to kill. 

Got an M-16, 
And I'm fuckin' mean. 
I'll slice your throat, 
Like a killing machine. 

Out for blood, 
Punisher, 
Out to kill. 

Call your God, 
There's a barrel in your mouth, 
Twelve gauge metal, 
Pumped full of lead, 
Call it what you will, 
Be it vigilante justic, 
Or eye for eye. 
Either way it's time you fucking die. 

Punisher, 
Out for blood, 
Punisher, 
Out to kill.