LANDPHIL

You thought it was over, it's not over I'll be 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'll be 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!