Black Light thrash-death / Košice

As the night falls
I set out to hunt
Prowling the queens
As the princess lays in ladies house

The father commands
I must obey
It hurts sonny boy
Bring blood If you want me to stay

And huge drops of lead
Poured down upon her head
Streets were filled with death
Until she was dead

Yet the cats still come out
At night to mate
And sparrows still
Sing in the morning

I love the people
I don't belong on earth
But papa wants blood
To a chubby behemoth he gives birth

Destroy all good
And ruin peoples' lives
Thus commands you father
In the dark hunt for the queens' wives

And huge drops of lead
Poured down upon her head
Streets were filled with death
Until she was dead

Yet the cats still come out
At night to mate
And sparrows still
Sing in the morning by

Locked in the attic
Watching the world go by
Bones behind our house
Blood drained by hand not mine

Ceaseless barking
Programmed me to kill
You need to kill me
Or more blood will spill

From the gutter
Blood fills a dam
Yours in murder
Son of Sam