Sick Sick Sinners Bloody Hands
The sun is gone,
the day was good,
the job is done,
everything is fine in the neighborhood,
shes back from work
shes going home for a good night of rest
The sun is gone
The day was good
The job is done
She’s backing from work
Everything is fine in the neighborhood
She’s going home To a good night of rest…
He will do it again, have to find another love to
kill!! Smash!!! Kill!!
He has a dark soul
he has a black heart
he has bloody hands
after he kills another girlfriend
see the night as a friend, a sick sick friend,
body parts in a bag, left in the trash
he will do it again, have to find another to love
kill!!! smash!! kill!
hidden in the dark, hes waiting
a butchers knife in his hands, hes waiting
shes in the room , hes waiting
chop up her head, he has made it!
The sun has come,
the night was good,
the job is done,
everything is dead in the neighborhood,
he’s back from work
he’s going home for a good day of rest
