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Hey, I don't so good Something's not coming over me What the is this?
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 victims like of meat
Blood thirsty demon, fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil
My hammer's a piece of blood-lethal steel I grin while you write the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I hack their heads Deviant defilers, next to be dead
I unleash my hammer with sadistic Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,
Their bodies convulse, in agony and I mangle faces, till no features remain A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds take out the organs, then cut off the head
The remains of flesh now sop under my 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 merciless who lives underground I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you
I see you and I'm waiting for 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 pieces 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
Black 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 ...