The Green River murderer He's still out there The authorities cant' find him For the prostitutes slain by him Forty-eight and counting Dead prostitutes
You went to see the Who And the people there trampled you You were underneath their shoes There was nothing you could do Trampled to death at the concert
I'll smash your fuckin' face It's such a fuckin' disgrace I'll kick it fuckin' in It's such a fuckin' sin I'll gouge your fuckin' eyes I'll make you fuckin
you wrecked. What the heck Richard Speck, eight nurses you wrecked. He tied them up inside of a room. And one by one he causes them much GLOOM. He stabbed
You woke up this morning With a disease The doctor said you will be dead By the time you're 30 Well if they find a cure you just might be saved But by
I'm a killer, and a gravedigger My stew will be made out of you I eat women, I'm a cannibal And a necrophiliac too I make bracelets out of bodies And
He loved to hear the little kids scream His instruments of hell did gleam A box with a cleaver, saw and a knife He used them to cut up their innocent
Created in fire millions of years ago The planet earth as all we know Many days past since the beginning of time Now it's time to pay for all our worldly
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I'll thrill you; I'll kill you; cut your heart out Then I'll dismember your body parts I'll break in your house late at night My smiling face is your
I am Sam; Sam I am I would not like green eggs and ham I am Sam; Son of Sam With my 44 in hand You're gonna be dead when I shoot you in the head There
(Instrumental) [1. Sulphuric Acid] [2. Morbid Curiosity] [3. Lethal Injection]