A monster lurking through the woods, a chainsaw in his hand
Terrorizing victims, he's no ordinary man
A leather mask, blood stained shirt, he fills your heart with terror
As he chops off all your limbs and saves the rest of you for later

There's no sense in running away to hide
He's gonna find you, no matter how hard you try.

Leather Face
Leather Face

Body snatcher, insane bastard, the mask decides his day
A killing machine, chainsaw slasher he eats up all his prey
Into those woods you dare not go, your end would sure be nigh
In the night you hear him roar, his victims scream and cry.

There's no sense in running away to hide
He's gonna find you, no matter how hard you try.

Leather Face
Leather Face

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