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Predator From Hell
He came from nowhere in the still of night
Despair calling ready to fight
Fallen to pieces bodies in the field
A predator with sword and shield
Terrified yelling and screams
A denizen of the darkest dream
Blood on his knife and evil as he can be
The children turn up gone
Butchered corpses shown in the dawn
Violence under the night of no stars
Deeds committed in the name of Morningstar
Carving a long and bloody path
The twisted hunt of a pyschopath
Despair calling ready to fight
Fallen to pieces bodies in the field
A predator with sword and shield
Terrified yelling and screams
A denizen of the darkest dream
Blood on his knife and evil as he can be
The children turn up gone
Butchered corpses shown in the dawn
Violence under the night of no stars
Deeds committed in the name of Morningstar
Carving a long and bloody path
The twisted hunt of a pyschopath
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