mister killer Lyrics

Put down the gun and let the girl go

It's not just an ordinary creep show, I see it on the news and everywhere I go

For a soul that's been here for years, It's secret lies and darkest fears

No one knows what's going on in your mind

No one knows the secret past you left behind

Hey, Mr. Killer, what you doing with that man

Heard you took him to your house and said, Goddamn

Say, Mr. Killer, I don't think you're fair. Hope you wind up in the electric chair

They say at first kill, you felt no pain. Fire of hell was running in your veins

Nails to your fingertips and needles to knees. Catching your thrills as you watch them bleed

Walking nightmare, murder just for kicks

Sadistic killer number 666

Hey, Mr. Killer, heard you nibbled on her thigh. The methods was sick and you was living a lie

Say, Mr. Killer, I don't think you're fair. Hope you end up in the electric chair

I lay my head upon your chest. Preparing for a wakeless rest

In your dream, child, you will see. What you really mean to me

There's one place for me to go. The only payment for was my soul

Worth no more, you're worth no less

As I taste life, you taste death

Hey, Mr. Killer, what you doing with that man

I heard you took him to your house and said, Goddamn

Say, Mr. Killer, I don't think you're fair. Hope you wind up in the electric chair

Say, Mr. Killer, heard you nibbled on her thigh. Your methods were sick and you was living a lie

Say, Mr. Killer, I don't think you're fair. Hope you end up in the electric chair