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Hack your stupid head off
stamp on the remains
blood cloth under my shoe
your face is a fucking mess

I stalk my victims during the night
I hide away from that awful light
Stash my hacksaw in my car trunk
ready to hack and kill hack and kill

I have the mind of an artist
I want to shape your death
My hacksaw is my brush
your body is my canvas

My hacksaw dilemma
the killing will never stop

My hacksaw dilemma
catch me if you can

Hack you into little pieces
that I decorate my walls with
The oozing smell of decay
scares my neighbors away

I have the mind of an artist
I want to shape your death
My hacksaw is my brush
your body is my canvas

My hacksaw dilemma
the killing will never stop

My hacksaw dilemma
catch me if you can

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