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sam fuel – puppeteer lyrics

(verse 1: sam)
back you through the darkness when i am evil person
the sacrificial dead body when i’m realized about nursing
spin you faster so i make you scream for force you to go the rollercoaster
night of the bl–dy apes weren’t get end this helter-skelter
this is the worst thing whatever i’ve done abusive
of this dumb filth music when i’m curse on their music
shut up and don’t call me honey cause you are not my girlfriend
to the chamber when i’m take a good punishment
every horror music is not more even good enough
gut the pumpkin with knife so i take a good checking enough
lyrical halloween is a dumbest trick or treating
paint your face into a monster, zombies and monster
take a good beating as it seems like creepy dolls
throw your face so your face is spinning when i hit you with a big toilet rolls
tear you into pieces with my sabre
i think you shouldn’t leave 100 miles

(verse 2: the mad cat)
every records that we’re all dead men
you don’t even gonna try to escape away from dead men
going nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide
back to the valley of death and say goodbye
sleep into the darkness when they close the lead on a coffin
dead bodies in the coffin when i knew the dead zombies topping
you better face my consequences
do you want to giving it wrong so you learn and lessons
so let’s get started to find the underground, 1000 ways to die
haunted windmill to say goodbye
near death experience for sleeping on the tomb
caught your baby with infested tapeworm just like the womb
i refuse you to die even more
investigating halloween for make corn of the gore
children of the corn make experience from the dead
leave your dead bodies in the living bed

(verse 3: frank)
1000 ways to die, verminated to die
grill you in the oven, it not matters if you die
i wish i be could, enough and silence
performing the creativity horror, s-x and violence
pray to the heaven when i’m living back from the dead
hit your head with guitar, there’s no use to do instead
fishing the pumpkin guts for all real of your dead man
create the halloween cake as i make the gingerbread man
lubricating your dead man’s ear so it will get burned
when i’m finish learning with halloween lyrics to learn
too easy if you try to escape you in h-ll
cellar dwellers ain’t gonna banned for this devil spell
dwell, during the night of your zombies
resurrect you from the graves when i buried you with shovel
scabies, syphilitic zombies
have no choice about you having crombies

- sam fuel lyrics

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