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Good

Hey, I feel so good
Something's not
coming over 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 thirsty demon, sinister
slaughters, my evil deeds

My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal
I grin while you write with the pain I deal
Swinging the hammer, I through their 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 blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds
First take out the organs, cut off the head

The remains of flesh now sop under my
One bloody massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a sadist
And, blood are my way of getting clean
I in the alleys, wait for the kill
I no remorse for the blood 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 who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
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 devil on the
It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
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