Woorden: Megadeth. Black Friday.

Good mourning

Hey, I don't feel so good
Something's not right
Something's coming over me
What the fuck is this?

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds

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

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

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

The remains of flesh now sop under my feet
One more bloody massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend
And, blood baths are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill

A merciless butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm waiting for Black Friday

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down

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