The Wrong Side of The Bat

I stalk in the night Blood thirst, my birthright You're in my eyesight Under the moonlight Your door cannot hold And soon, I'll behold That which can't be sold I'll have your fucking soul Let's let the fun begin I'll grab the fucking slugger Then first, I'll take your mother While you fucking hug her She won't know what struck her Too bad you have no brother Made sure he fucking suffered My thoughts will make you shudder Your father's next to smother I stalk in the night Blood thirst, my birthright You're in my eyesight With this I'll take delight Your door cannot hold And soon, I'll behold A fucking baseball bat Your death's a fucking fact You woke up on the wrong side of the bat