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Good

Hey, I don't so good
Something's not
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 victims like of meat

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil

My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal
I while you write with the pain that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads
Deviant defilers, you're to be dead

I unleash my hammer with intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,

bodies convulse, in agony and pain
I mangle their faces, till no remain
A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
First take out the organs, cut off the head

The of flesh 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 lurk in the alleys, wait for the
I have no remorse for the blood I spill

A merciless butcher who lives
I'm out to destroy you and I 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 blood demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
slaughters, my evil deeds
A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you

It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the
It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
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