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Good

Hey, I don't feel so
Something's not
Something's over me
What the fuck is

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 like of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
slaughters, my evil deeds

My hammer's a cold piece of steel
I grin while you write with the pain that I
Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads
Deviant defilers, you're next to be

I unleash my hammer with intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,

Their convulse, in agony and pain
I mangle faces, till no features remain
A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
First take out the organs, then cut off the

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 blood that I

A butcher 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 Black

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, sinister
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
A merciless butcher who underground
I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down

It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the
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