Macabre - Slaughter Thy Poser
(Christopher Peterson)
Halloween, this is no trick or treat.
When I squeeze the trigger, I'll make you look like swiss cheese.
Shotgun peterson.
Took his scattergun.
Shot some people down, in Indiana towns.
Your lives mean nothing.
Your like clay pigeons to me.
Killing you with my twelve gauge is just like shooting skeet.
Shotgun peterson.
Took his scattergun.
Shot some people down, in Indiana towns.
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Macabre Slaughter Thy Poser (02:12)
Album: Sinister Slaughter Lyrics: Slaughter thy poser I'm thrashing him down. Thrashing him into the
ground. Slamming our sledges down on their heads. All posers soon will be dead. Slicing and
cleaving, enjoying their pain. Carving our way to their brains. Inflicting our vengeance, their
makeup's' now blood. Feeding our dogs with their remains. Torturing them with our weapons of pain.
All of their blood we will drain. A swing of our axe and off comes his head. All of the posers are
dead. His ...
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