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Good

Hey, I don't feel so
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 blood thirsty demon stalking the street
I hack up my victims like of meat

Blood thirsty demon, fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil

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

I unleash my with sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah

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

The remains of flesh now sop my feet
One more bloody massacre, the 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 remorse for the that I spill

A merciless butcher who lives
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you

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 stalking the street
I up my victims like pieces of meat

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

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