Billy Creepshow - Savages

We are the warriors of the American wasteland
Our favorite source of protein is families on vacation
We are the superior carnivores
Your poor fucking mutt is just a nice hors d'oeuvre

Murder, rape and rob
KA-BARS hold pieces of human kabobs

The hills have eyes, don't you know?
I want to drink the blood from your fucking skull
The hills have eyes, don't you know?
I want to drink the blood from your fucking skull

We will stalk you in the night and take away your worthless life
That deathly game of mouse and cat, in your refuge we sneak like rats
Crucify your patriarch and chase you down in the dark
Live and die by the iron rod, in this desert I am your god

Murder, rape and rob
KA-BARS hold pieces of human kabobs

The hills have eyes, don't you know?
I want to drink the blood from your fucking skull
The hills have eyes, don't you know?
I want to drink the blood from your fucking skull
In isolation you find yourself ravaged
You'll never return from the land of the savage
In isolation you find yourself ravaged
Never return from the land of the savage

Murder, rape and rob
KA-BARS hold pieces of human kabobs

The hills have eyes, don't you know?
I want to drink the blood from your fucking skull
The hills have eyes, don't you know?
I want to drink the blood from your fucking skull
In isolation you find yourself ravaged
You'll never return from the land of the savage
In isolation you find yourself ravaged
Never return from the land of the savage

Written by:
Billy Whitaker

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