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Hey, I don't feel so not right Something's coming me the fuck is this?
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
Blood thirsty demon, fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
My a cold piece of blood-lethal steel I while you write with the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack through their Deviant defilers, you're to be dead
I unleash my hammer with intent Pounding, surrounding, through your head, yeah
Their convulse, in agony and pain I mangle their faces, no features remain A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds First take out the organs, cut off the head
The remains of now sop under my feet One more bloody massacre, the complete
I to dismember, a sadist fiend And, blood baths are my way of clean I lurk in the alleys, for the kill I have no remorse for the blood that I
A merciless butcher who underground I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down
I see you and I'm waiting for 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, sinister slaughters, my evil deeds A merciless butcher who lives I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the ...