The Gr8 - Camp Crystal Lake
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Dark radius around both eyes implies that sleep I'm deprived
If you was the last man standing and zombie was I
I Pinky promise like porn star you wouldn't be the realest alive
Oh Bloody Mary i killed this with a ginormous jagged steak knife
I'm a zed with bloody hockey mask rusty chain round neck
Torn green jacket muddy boots dirty jeans filthy gloves I look a wreck
Disrespect one chop to the head will make it resemble letter Y
I asked a few questions with a hatchet terrified screams was always the reply
Followed by a sinister voice saying kill her compelling me, hard to deny
Seeking vengeance, showing no remorse, those whom stand in my way die
All that contested me I put to rest no shut eye
Crystal Lake is where I reside trespass in go by by
Not to fond of campers online and offline yes I am anti
Watch your back any moment can be your last I never fail first try
Many tried to get the upper hand defeat is a myth an ole lie
I've lived for many centuries im a relic an old guy
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
I'm the modern day Frankenstein electricity reanimates me
Environment is my weapon nowhere considered as safety
Sleep on me in a sleeping bag in a forest and get beat against a tree
Cut out the drama literally defeat you turn you to an amputee
You can run but you can't hide quit prolonging the inevitable
Dig the thoughts out your mind with a menacing oxidized shovel
A restless soul that's immortal terrorizing feeble mortals
Decrepit machete slice through you like jelly leave a hole in skull
Never look back while retreating because I will vanish in front of you
Hasbro gone insane yeah Bandai when I'm done toying with you
I aint talking gaining a few inches when I say I can get gruesome
Scum from the slum that slaughters on Friday the 13th rule of thumb
Give you a holy spirit after impaling you with one while you freaking
Violators end up deceased tainting land on a specific weekend
Listen I'm a mute that's all action
I'm Jason Vorhees the horror king constantly slashing
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Written by:
William Peddell
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