If I had a dollar for every man I`ve killed, well then I`d have 839
But if I had a penny for every man I`ve killed, I`d only have 8 dollars 39
[chorus] Cause I`m a murderin` bastard with a hungry master
He`s a dark Lord with an evil appetite
Always encouragin` for me to bring him virgins
it seems I take him two or three a night
Well I shot a man in San Antone he was beggin` for me to leave him `lone
or atleast just let his wife and kids run free
but my dark Lord needed sustanance so I took them to my evil prince
I figgered it was better them then me
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