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Hey, I don't feel so Something's not Something's over me the fuck is this?
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 like of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend slaughters, my evil deeds
My a cold piece of blood-lethal steel I grin you write with the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads Deviant defilers, next to be dead
I unleash my hammer with intent Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah
Their bodies convulse, in agony and I their faces, till no features remain A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds take out the organs, then cut off the head
The remains of flesh now sop under my One more massacre, the murders' complete
I seek to dismember, a sadist And, blood are my way of getting clean I lurk in the alleys, wait for the I have no remorse for the blood I spill
A merciless butcher who underground I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you
I see you and I'm for Black Friday
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, sinister Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil A butcher who lives underground I'm out to you and I will cut you down
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the ...