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Hey, I don't feel so Something's not coming over me What the fuck is
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the I hack up my victims like pieces of
Blood demon, sinister 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 defilers, you're next to be dead
I unleash my hammer with intent Pounding, surrounding, through your head, yeah
Their convulse, in agony and pain I mangle their faces, till no remain A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds First take out the organs, cut off the head
The of flesh now sop under my feet One bloody massacre, the murders' complete
I seek to dismember, a fiend And, blood baths are my way of clean I in the alleys, wait for the kill I have no remorse for the that I spill
A merciless butcher who underground I'm out to destroy you and I 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 blood demon who's stalking the street I hack up my victims like of meat
Blood thirsty demon, sinister Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds A butcher who lives underground I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down
Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall ...