[Verse 1] In the heart of Louisiana, where the cypress trees sway, Lives a man named Dexter, in a twisted, murky bay. He ain't your typical redneck, with a shotgun and a drawl, No, he's got a darker secret, one that'll make your skin crawl. [Chorus] Oh, Dexter, oh, Dexter, what have you done? Carvin' up bodies under the southern sun. Blood on your hands, and a smile on your face, The Bayou Butcher's blues, a deadly embrace. [Verse 2] He's got a shack by the water, where the gators roam free, And a rusty ol' boat that takes him out to sea. His hands, calloused and stained, from the work he does at night, Slicing through sinners like a blade through warm moonlight. [Chorus] Oh, Dexter, oh, Dexter, what have you done? Carvin' up bodies under the southern sun. Blood on your hands, and a smile on your face, The Bayou Butcher's blues, a deadly embrace. [Bridge] He's got a code, you see, a twisted moral guide, Only kills the wicked, the ones who can't hide. But justice ain't always black and white, In the murky bayou, wrong and right take flight. [Chorus] Oh, Dexter, oh, Dexter, what have you done? Carvin' up bodies under the southern sun. Blood on your hands, and a smile on your face, The Bayou Butcher's blues, a deadly embrace. [Outro] So if you find yourself lost in the Louisiana haze, Beware the man in the shadows, with his secret ways. Dexter Morgan, redneck by day, killer by night, The Bayou Butcher's blues, a haunting delight. [Chorus] Oh, Dexter, oh, Dexter, what have you done? Carvin' up bodies under the southern sun. Blood on your hands, and a smile on your face, The Bayou Butcher's blues, a deadly embrace.