A carrier of death, a stork in reverse He blesses you with sickness, 'cause love is a curse The arsenic in your Kool-aid, the bomb in your mail He disappears in motion, but leaves a bloody trail
Drop to your knees, humble you pray But you can't put of your Judgement Day A knock at your door, who could it be? You got a new friend, who's gonna set your soul free He's making a list, he's checking it twice No amount of money can stop his vice
A wink of the eye, a snap of the fingers Now the smell of death is all that lingers A doctor of death, with a Ph.D. A specialist in pure misery
The Master Of No Mercy
You fucked with him even though you knew And now your worst nightmares, they all come true You scream and shout, you beg and plead But he's got your soul and that's all he needs
The Master Of No Mercy He's the Master, the Master Of No Mercy He's the Master, the Master Of No Mercy He's the Master, the Master Of No Mercy He's the Master, the Master Of No MercyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
