Lord Kill-a-Lot - Insanity Alert

He has traveled through time

Just in order to find

The purest souls to destroy

And he does it with joy

He’s a killer, a beast

Murdering is a feast

Taking lives is his business

And it’s good

Alone

At night

He’ll come to take your life

He cuts

You bleed

You suffer while he feeds

He’s hiding in the shadows waiting for a chance

Patient as a predator

He’s a stranger to emotions, he shows no remorse

And tonight he’s coming after you

Why say

A prayer

No one is gonna hear

Now run, little piggy, run as fast as you can

But it’s a given fact, no escape from this man

Yeah, all have failed and now all are dead

They wanted to live, he wanted their heads

He’s a gentlemen, a killer and a demon of old

Many tried to defy him and ended up cold

Cut up, mutilated in a nameless grave

You might call them stupid, you might call them brave

Turning murder into art, he’s

Pulling all your limbs apart, he’s

He will see the death of you, he’s

Loooooooord Kiiiiiiiillll Aaaaaaaa Loooooottt

Why say

A prayer

No one is gonna hear