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LeatherfaceLust for death, yearning for a cry of a victimOn the prowl tonight His thirst for flesh can't be quenched The disease that eats inside his mind Burns a dark cloud in hell The demons in his heart Screech his unforgiving spell You can't escape from his wrath There is no chance for life When he straps on the Leatherface Stalking his prey Leatherface, it's time to run away To the point he takes you Where he has the power To make your blood shed It's your final hour Engine cease Not knowing it was your last chance The chains marked on his hands Roar malevolence will prevail Envying all that he sees Embarks his reign of insanity As he takes you to his lair Get ready for judgement day Forged deep in the pits of hell Awaits his vicious rage When he straps on the Leatherface Stalking his prey Leatherface, it's time to run away To the point he takes you Where he has the power To make your blood shed It's your final hour |