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Keep it in the family
03:24
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There was a man named John List
He killed his family when he got pissed
They violated his religious code
They paid the price when their blood flowed
First he shot his wife and then his mother
Then he shot his daughter, then her brother
He picked his oldest son up from school
Then shot him repeatedly like a ghoul
Keep it in the family
Keep it in the family
Keep it in the family
Keep it in the family
Keep it in the family
After his crimes List disappeared
He stayed hidden for 17 years
He changed his name, got a new wife
Got a new job, restarted his life
Then one day he was on TV
America's Most Wanted, for all to see
They told his story, shared what he'd done
Exposing his crimes to everyone
Chorus
The night of the show List was recognized
He didn't fool his neighbors with his disguise
2 weeks later, he was arrested
With charges of murder that he protested
He continued his futile dispute
'Til a fingerprint match he couldn't refute
5 life sentences is what he drew
He died in prison at age 82
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2. |
Kill kill kill
02:33
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In the dead of night, I launch a home invasion
Victims vary in age, race and persuasion
I burglarize, rape, torture, and kill
And will never stop til I’ve had my fill
Sometimes I bludgeon them into submission
Sometimes I shoot them in the face
Sometimes I repeatedly stab them
And draw a pentagram on their face
Kill, kill, kill
Let the blood spill
Kill, kill, kill
Let the blood spill
Kill, kill, kill
Obey my will
Kill, kill, kill
Now lay still
HAIL SATAN
I am the Devil, I do the Devil’s work
Inside their home, I silently lurk
I swear to Satan, to whom I pray
They will never see the light of day
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3. |
Can't take the tension
02:20
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Can't take the tension
I love to hunt, programmed to kill
I cannot stop 'til Sam has his fill
Prowling the streets, looking for game
Must "honour thy father", praise be his name
Can't take the tension
Into the night I walk with my gun
Stalking my prey, police on the run
Six people down, but Sam wants more
I'll gun them down with my .44
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4. |
Sheets covered in blood
02:38
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I wear the uniform, but don't protect the streets
Hide in plain sight, where I stay discreet
I watch their houses, learn their routines
I prey on couples and unsuspecting teens
When days turns night, families go to slumber
I force my entry, unencumbered
Gagged and bound, they're tied up tight
Wondering if they'll survive the night
Sheets covered in blood
I place dishes on the husband's back
Forced to hear their wives attacked
One room over captured helplessly
There's no hope of him getting free
From screams of pain to deafening silence
Dreading the next round of violence
A piercing blade enters his skin
Time for the true pain to begin
Chorus
From theft to rape to homicide
In my ascension I take pride
The Visalia Ransacker, the East Area Rapist
The Original Night Stalker, The Golden State Killer
These names and more were how I was known
While harassing victims over the phone
But when I was caught at age 72
Joseph Deangelo is what I answered to
Chorus
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5. |
Last ride
01:34
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It's been a good hunt today
Preying on women unafraid
Acting nice and looking clean
Got my arm up in a sling
This is your last ride
This is your last ride
This is your last ride
This is your last ride
I choke them and knock them out
So they don't scream, they don't shout
Drive'em to a private place
Hold a knife to their face
Chorus
Then it's rape, torture and kill
Can't overcome the will
Find another, then repeat
A craving never complete
Chorus
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6. |
Atlanta monster
02:58
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the place was Atlanta, 1979
Children vanish, without a sign
They are abducted in plain sight
"Do you know where your children are tonight?"
Victims aged 9 to 28
Disappear at an alarming rate
The community's gripped in fear
Can't protect what they hold most dear
I'm the Atlanta Monster
Keep your children inside
For when I'm on the hunt
There's nowhere to hide
Bodies found in the Chattahoochee river.
Crimes that would make anyone shiver
Roads and bridge, the police watch
Hoping the killer would finally be caught
Stakeout, May1981
They think they've caught the one
Wayne Williams, stopped by the police
He was questioned and later released
Chorus
An arrest was finally made
Williams said that he was framed
He was only convicted of 2
After that, suspicions grew
Many say he's innocent
The police, imcompetent
Some wonder to this day
Was it Wayne Williams or the KKK?
Chorus
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7. |
Iceman
01:49
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I have a talent for torture and a trigger itch
Cuz I'm an ice cold murdering son of a bitch
I'd do it for fun if it wasn't a hit
Their pain's my pleasure I fully admit
I'm the Iceman
Don't fuck with me
I'm the Iceman
I take no pity
I'll beat'em to death or I'll shoot them down
Poison their drink when they're not around
Cut up their bodies, put them in drums
Laugh as their body slowly succumbs
Chorus
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8. |
Monster
01:55
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They beat me
They raped me
Tried to kill me
Sodomized me
I fought back
Against their vicious attacks
They got what they deserved
A life unpreserved
My time I will serve
I'm not sorry
These men were not victims, took advantage of me
I had to defend myself, it was fight or flee
I didn't ask for this life, victim of society
Why can't see you see
Why can't see you see
Why can't see you see
I'm not a monster
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9. |
Zodiac
02:32
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From 1968 to 1969
San Francisco was on the decline
I hunted teenagers and taunted the police
Who wondered if the horrors would ever cease
You can't catch me I'm the Zodiac
You can't prevent my next attack
You can't catch me I'm the Zodiac
Sent letters with ciphers to newspapers
With clues to my identity and tales of my capers
Only one was decrypted, the rest unsolved
Much to the anguish of all those involved
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John Wayne Gacy
01:45
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I dress up like a clown
Guaranteed to make you frown
I kill kids for fun
So you better hide your son
I'm John Wayne Gacy
Bodies in the basement
Buried side by side
The stench is overwhelming
I'm glad they died
Chorus
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11. |
Mr. Ed
00:41
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I dig up graves
Make things out of skin
I eat their flesh
Now I'm in the looney bin
Mr. Ed
They call me Mr. Ed
Skulls on my bedpost
Facemask in a bag
Vulva in a shoebox
Enough to make you gag
Mr. Ed
They call me Mr. Ed
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12. |
Joe's BBQ
02:56
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His name is Joe Metheny
Will burn in Hell for eternity
13 dead at his hands
Their remains sold at BBQ stands
At Joe's BBQ
His pork sandwiches were the best
Freshly cut from human flesh
Sold as BBQ on the roadside
Tasty pork sandwiches, deep fried
At Joe's BBQ
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13. |
Green river killer
02:02
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At least 49 females killed and dumped by the water
Picked up them while they hooking, led them to a slaughter
I'm the green river
Green river
Green river killer
I'm the green river
Green river
Green river killer
I'd show them a picture of my son to make them feel at ease
Then I'd lure them into my car so I could do with them as I please
I'm the green river
Green river
Green river killer
I'm the green river
Green river
Green river killer
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14. |
Prey
01:22
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I picked them up off the streets, just another John
Little do that they know soon, they will soon be gone
Hey
Hey
Hey
You are my prey
Hey
Hey
You are my prey
In the trap I lay
I bring you back to my place for torture and some fun
You don't mean shit to me, you could be anyone
Hey
Hey
Hey
You are my prey
Hey
Hey
You are my prey
In the trap I lay
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15. |
Like a good boy should
02:11
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I just wanted a boyfriend
With someone I didn't have to pretend
I wasn't weird
Or someone to be feared
Didn't want to be apart
Just wanted a piece of their heart
I was misunderstood
Did the best that I could
Like a good boy should
I was misunderstood
Did the best that I could
Like a good boy should
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Texas tower sniper
01:47
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August 1st 1966
I loaded up my bag of tricks
Assorted rifles and ammunition
I'm ready for my last mission
I'm the Texas tower sniper
No you won't get away
18 dead including me
Before the end of the day
I take my place on the tower
Raise my rifle, a bullet shower
Shoot everyone down left and right
Watch people drop to my delight
I'm the Texas tower sniper
No you won't get away
18 dead including me
Before the end of the day
Texas Tower Sniper
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