The Sadists - Mutilator

Dead end job got me losing my mind
I’m the shape in the night, I'mma creep up behind
Motherfucker on the edge and I’ll cut off your head
I'm living in Hell for it
Drugs feelin' fine, I’m a waste of your time
Got sex on my mind and the devil inside
Cyanide suicide just a matter of time
And I’m going to Hell for it
Unlock the front door, bodies on the floor
Nowhere to run I’m already inside
The blood is flowing, pumpkin faces glowing
See me tonight then it’s your turn to die
Fucked in the head, I would rather be dead
Fuck all my friends, wouldn’t care if they bled
Seein' blood red with a voice in my head
And I’m lacking emotion now
Porno scene on a TV screen
Dead prom queen she was just 18
Drugstore codeine make me act obscene
And I’m lacking all feeling now
Unlock the front door
Bodies on the floor
Nowhere to run I’m already inside
The blood is flowing, pumpkin faces glowing
See me tonight then it’s your time to die
Filling the void all alone
I’m digging the graves on my own
Cutting the flesh to the bone in the unknown
And letting the blood overflow
Unlock the front door, bodies on the floor
Nowhere to run I’m already inside
The blood is flowing, pumpkin faces glowing
See me tonight then it’s your time to die

Written by:
Corey Fenn

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