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Hey, I don't so good not right Something's coming me the fuck 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 like pieces of meat
Blood demon, sinister fiend Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
My hammer's a cold piece of steel I while you write with the pain that I deal Swinging the hammer, I through their heads defilers, you're next to be dead
I unleash my hammer with sadistic Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah
Their convulse, in agony and pain I mangle their faces, no features remain A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds take out the organs, then cut off the head
The of flesh now sop under my feet One more bloody massacre, the murders'
I seek to dismember, a sadist And, blood baths are my way of clean I lurk in the alleys, for the kill I have no 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 waiting for Friday
Killer, intruder, man If you see me coming, run as as you can A blood thirsty demon 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 cut you down
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall ...