His hand spells death
He breathes his vile breath
No way you can stop him once he`s out
He hauts you sleep
In the tub he hides down deep
He rips your face and no one hears you shout
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He`s come for you, what will you do
He`ll slash you and rip you and cut you in two
His teeth are black
Flex metal knuckles with a crack
Maggots crawling all throughout his skin
He`ll get them all
Everyone will hear his call
When the razors grip beneath their chin
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As the blood begins to splat
On his sweater and his hat
His rotted mouth smiles as you die
His color`s red and green
His skin`s not what it seems
He rips at it and tears off his own flesh
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