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Hey, I don't feel so not right Something's over me What the 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 pieces of meat
Blood thirsty demon, fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil
My hammer's a cold of blood-lethal steel I grin you write with the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack their heads defilers, you're next to be dead
I unleash my hammer sadistic intent Pounding, surrounding, slamming through head, yeah
Their bodies convulse, in and pain I mangle faces, till no features remain A blade for the butchering, I cut them to First take out the organs, then cut off the
The remains of flesh now sop under my One more massacre, the murders' complete
I seek to dismember, a fiend And, blood baths are my way of clean I lurk in the alleys, wait for the 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 thirsty demon who's stalking the street I hack up my victims like of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil A butcher who lives underground I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the ...