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Hey, I feel so good not right Something's over me What the is this?
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood demon who's stalking the street I hack up my victims like 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 the hammer, I hack through their heads Deviant defilers, next to be dead
I unleash my hammer with intent Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,
Their bodies convulse, in agony and I their faces, till no features remain A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds First take out the organs, then cut off the
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 lurk in the alleys, wait for the I have no for the blood that I spill
A butcher who lives underground I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down, cut you down
I see you and I'm waiting for Black
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood demon who's stalking the street I up my victims like pieces of meat
thirsty demon, sinister fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds A merciless butcher who underground I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall ...