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another year another day, another lifetime thrown away,
another murder another way, another victim thrown my way,
another whepon another blade,for their life another prayed,
another death another bloodspill, another kill another thrill,
its just another day, woken, another comandment broken,
thou shall not kill, the holy words that were one time spoken,
but now the words are soken, in the blood of another token,
and now my mothers chokein, so fuck the praying and the hoping,
as i still lay in bed, my eyes red, bones feel heavey as lead,
another night another addiction fed, i got a pain in my head,.
a painful headache, the result of a night and another victim to take,
runnig, and hunting, killing and stabbing,
dreams of incisions give me visions of jabbing, i dont care if they just stare,
ill tear their hair out till there heads bear, call me MR blair witch,
fuck with me ill fuck with you bitch, and if you snitch,
ill hunt your down when im out, tie your fuckin body up and sow your mouth shut,and throw you in a ditch
fuckin slut, do you think there is really a happy ending do this,
your dismessed, your dissed, body cold and crisp, battered and scattered
your'll never be missed, it was suicide,
you were found hung with your wrists slit,
another hard day, hard work, for a hunter stalking pray,
and getting away, before the cops start getting in the way,
but its all part of the game, if you know the rules coem and play,
come and stay, one more day, and get blown away
another year another day, another lifetime thrown away,
another murder another way, another victim thrown my way,
another whepon another blade,for their life another prayed,
another death another bloodspill, another kill another thrill,
sometimes i dont kill, just tie them up and scare them, i spare them
to prepare them, its funny how their life changes after then,
suddenly after their in counter with me, there never really free,
their trapped in fear, petrofied merely at the thought of me,
it feels better this way, i know i dont alway gotta slauther my pray,
cuz even their droughter will pray, for the gods to keep me far way,
im im always just a stare away, i smell their perfume when they walk my way,
if they only had an idea, they were passin their assasin, soon their life would be passin,
in a bloody kind of fashion, brain crashin, lights flashin, awake to witness their head bashin,
armed with a spiked pliers you can call me mike myers, you see me on the wanted flyers,
killing helpless passerbyers, fuckin liers, ill have their skulls beneath my tires, im tired,
i used to be normal with a job,prer to this until i was fuckin fied and dissed, now my minds on fire im pissed
another year another day, another lifetime thrown away,
another murder another way, another victim thrown my way,
another whepon another blade,for their life another prayed,
another death another bloodspill, another kill another thrill,
im hidden behind the walls, i might be the voice that calls,
im mike myers without the overalls, armed with an axe, like the killer in chery falls
im hated by everybody, standing over a bloody body,
it wasnt me who murdered him, it was the voice inside that got me,
i grabbed him by the throat,cut it open,now the blood stained on his coat,
he bled to death, i stood there, witnessing his last breath, his last regret,
a vision of me, was his last vision of death, im not not sorry i did this,
im not sorry to anybody, not the dead body that lays dead before me,
this is my story, of just another day thats gory, full of glory,
and when im in bed at night, i think about the next day that lays before me,
what will i do, who will i kill, whos blood will i spill, i kill in daylight for an extra thrill,
i watch the victim, as i hide behind the window cill,
i break in and batter him, with the battery back for my eletrick drill,
i tie him up, and as he begs, i drill my way right thu his legs,
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