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Good

Hey, I feel so good
Something's not
Something's over me
What the fuck is

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

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds

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

The remains of flesh now sop under my
One bloody massacre, the murders' 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 blood I spill

A merciless who lives underground
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 blood thirsty demon who's the street
I hack up my like pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil
A merciless butcher who underground
I'm out to you and I will 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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