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Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood thirsty demon stalking the street I hack up my victims pieces of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
My hammer's a piece of blood-lethal steel I while you write with the pain that I deal the hammer, I hack through their heads Deviant defilers, you're next to be
I my hammer with sadistic intent Pounding, surrounding, through your head, yeah
Their convulse, in agony and pain I mangle their faces, no features remain A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds take out the organs, then cut off the head
The of flesh now sop under my feet One more massacre, the murders' complete
I to dismember, a sadist fiend And, blood are my way of getting clean I in the alleys, wait for the kill I have no for the blood that I spill
A butcher who lives underground I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down
I see you and I'm waiting for Black
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A thirsty demon who's stalking the street I hack up my victims like of meat
Blood thirsty demon, sinister Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil A butcher who lives underground I'm out to you and I will cut you down
Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall ...