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Hey, I don't so good not right Something's coming me What the 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 like pieces of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil
My hammer's a cold piece of steel I grin while you write with the pain that I Swinging the hammer, I through their heads Deviant defilers, you're to be dead
I unleash my hammer with intent Pounding, surrounding, slamming through head, yeah
Their bodies convulse, in agony and I mangle their faces, till no features 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 seek to dismember, a sadist And, blood baths are my way of getting I in the alleys, wait for the kill I no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down, cut you down
I see you and I'm waiting for Friday
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood thirsty who's stalking the street I up my victims like pieces of meat
Blood thirsty demon, fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil A butcher who lives 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 devil on the ...