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Cold and rainy night |
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When the moon is full and bright |
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Dark clouds in the sky |
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And evilness turns me high |
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Blood insanity |
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I want slaughter, you cannot hide |
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Blood insanity |
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Tear to pieces my lovely bride |
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Prowlin', searchin' in black streets |
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An innocent virgin is what I need |
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Sexual sickness, no way to heal |
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Brutal barbarism I wanna feel |
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Watch out, you'll hear my breath |
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A second later you'll feel your death |
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It is my axe blade that shines bright |
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In my sweet eyes' weak light |
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Mutilate bodies, cut 'em down |
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When that feeling comes around |
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And when ya brain's torn on the street |
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Screams of lust then jerk my meat |
