Son of Sam - EMERALD

I love to hunt

And prowling in the streets

Looking for fair game

And for tasty meat

Women of Queens

Are the prettiest of ‘em all

Go out and kill them

Said father Sam

I am a monster

The Beelzebub

I am the reaper

A chubby behemoth

I am the son of Sam

I will kill you all

My .44 will decline the love

I am the son of Sam

And follow his command

Oh please help me

When will it end?

He keeps me locked up

In the attic till dark

I don’t wanna kill anymore

But I must honor father Sam