Mad Butcher Lyrics
His mind is psycholic and the evil will riseHis blood is black it's scalding hotNow he's got to ramble , he Lenows that's him destinyThrough the backstreets of the townHis steps are slangingNow he is horny , searching for a fleshIn his hand a blade of steelNow it's time you're got it to feelMad butcherHe feels his driving satisfaction he needsHe's watching your pussy you will be his foodAnd when he appears you'll think he is a loverBut he likes his strange way of loving , you will decoverThrough...You lie on your bed your expectence is risingBut instead of his prick he's taking his bladeOh he's so tender when he makes love to youThat you can't stand it it's a pity for youThrough...
Destruction Mad Butcher
