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Hey, I don't feel so not right Something's coming me What the fuck is
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 like pieces of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend slaughters, my evil deeds
My hammer's a cold of blood-lethal steel I grin you write with the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack their heads Deviant defilers, you're to be dead
I unleash my hammer with sadistic Pounding, surrounding, slamming through head, yeah
Their bodies convulse, in and pain I mangle their faces, no features remain A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds First take out the organs, then cut off the
The of flesh now sop under my feet One more bloody massacre, the complete
I to dismember, a sadist fiend And, blood are my way of getting clean I lurk in the alleys, wait for the I have no remorse for the that I spill
A merciless who lives underground 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 blood thirsty demon who's the street I hack up my victims like of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil A butcher who lives underground I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the ...