Slow Death

I'll take your life in my handAs you follow my commandNow you breathe your final breathSlowly i put you to deathNow you know, all you fearAs you wait, is coming near'cos you can't see me, so you will die!Your clothes will be ripped awayThe madman starts to playYou will be skinned aliveCooked in fire 'til you dieNow you know, all you fearAs you wait, is coming near'cos you can't see me, so you will die!I have this knifeIt's a good knifeWell, what have we here?You all look a little scaredOr should i say preparedFor you may be our next mealCasey, rip off their fleshMike, drain me a glass of bloodHarden, prepare to make carcass stewScreaming in terror, now you know your death is nearThe skeleton in the black rope, with his scythe will appearI've cast the shadow of death, on you to make your endAnd when rigor mortis sets, we'll do the whole mother-fuckin' thing again!Now you know - slow death!All you fear - slow death!As you wait - slow deathIt's coming nearCarved forever on your backInitials of the maniacSeen forever in this placeThe story of your rotting faceNow you know, all your fearsAs you wait, is coming near'cos you can't see me, so you will die!Prepare to meet your slow death