YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OVER, IT'S NOT OVER
I CAME BACK, I BROUGHT MY AXE
IN THE SHADOWS, ALONE IN THE DARK
YOUNG VICTIMS I STALK
YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OVER, IT'S NOT OVER
I CAME BACK
FROM THE GRAVE
TO MUTILATE
AXED IN THE BACK
PICK THROUGH THE NECK
DEAD LIKE THE REST
MOLESTED AND LEFT
LIMBS SPLIT IN HALF
I RUPTURED THEIR FLESH
PUNCTURE WOUNDS
TO THE HEAD
BONE FRAGMENTS CLOT TO THE HATCHET
KNEE-DEEP IN THE BLOOD OF THE DEAD
CRANIAL SEPARATION
SEX WITH HER SEVERED HEAD
ROTTEN WALKING DEAD
HUNTING LIVING VICTIMS