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Hey, I don't feel so Something's not coming over me What the fuck is
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the I hack up my victims pieces of meat
Blood thirsty demon, sinister Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
My hammer's a cold of blood-lethal steel I grin while you write with the pain I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack their heads Deviant defilers, you're to be dead
I unleash my hammer with intent Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah
Their convulse, in agony and pain I mangle their faces, no features remain A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds take out the organs, then cut off the head
The remains of now sop under my feet One bloody massacre, the murders' complete
I seek to dismember, a sadist And, blood are my way of getting clean I in the alleys, wait for the kill I no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down
I see you and I'm for Black Friday
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A thirsty demon who's stalking the street I up my victims like pieces of meat
Blood thirsty demon, fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds A merciless butcher who underground I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you
It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall ...