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Hey, I don't so good not right Something's over me the fuck is this?
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 thirsty demon, fiend slaughters, my evil deeds
My hammer's a cold of blood-lethal steel I grin while you with the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads Deviant defilers, next to be dead
I unleash my hammer sadistic intent Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,
bodies convulse, in agony and pain I mangle their faces, till no features A for the butchering, I cut them 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 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 that 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 for Black Friday
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 pieces of meat
Blood thirsty demon, fiend 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 on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall ...