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a pale horse named death - serial killer lyrics

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hey little girl, won’t you get in my van
interior’s leather and it looks real tan
i got a bag of candy just for you and
i wanna see you suck on a lollipop

i’m the son of the devil himself
i’m the one they call a k!ller

doing 105 across the state line
i can’t get caught ‘cause i’ll do some time
i got you all tied up in the back of my car
i didn’t really think i would get this far

i’m the son of the angel of death
i can be your serial k!ller

son of sam got nothing on me
you’re gonna be my number 23
i gotta a collection of finger nails
i just need ten more, only from you yeah

i’m the son of the devil himself
i’m the one they call a k!ller
i’m the son of angel of death
i can be your serial k!ller

i could be your next door neighbor
i could be your lost long brother
i could be someone that you know
i could be your serial k!ller

now i’m on the run, run from the law
they wanna’ know what i did with your corpse
i got a disease and an appetite for death
what a pleasure it was to see you take your last breath

i’m the son of the devil himself
i’m the one they call a k!ller
i’m the son of the angel of death
i can be your serial k!ller

- a pale horse named death lyrics

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