His hand spells deathHe breathes his vile breathHe haunts your sleepNo way you can stop him once he's outHe rips your face and no one hears you shoutIn your tub he hides down deep He's come for you, what will you do He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two. He's come for you, what will you do He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.His teeth are blackMaggots crawling all throughout his skinFlex metal knuckles with a crackHe'll get them allEveryone will hear his callWhen the razors grip beneath their chin. He's come for you, what will you do He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two. He's come for you, what will you do He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.As the blood begins to splat On his sweater and his hatHis rotted mouth smiles as you dieHis skin's not what it seemsHe rips at it and tears off his own flesh.His color's red and green He's come for you, what will you do He's come for you, what will you do He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two. He'll slash you, and rip you, and cut you in two.
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