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