Unleashed

[Verse 1]
You just brought the demon out the box
Where it was confined by thirty seven different locks
I got you suckin' cocks while gettin' scared of the abyss
Botching you for this, they got your bailing him while he piss
Listen miss, whatever the fuck your name is
You convinced and would you fuckin' please
For your life I'm 'bout to make you famous
It's victim number 34 now get down on your knees
.38 up to your temple, say the prayer to the fake
Make believe in higher being and too brave about to brеak
Know you scared of this revolver and I'm thе one that holds the gun
The one that got your children tied up so that you don't make a run
Huh! That motherfucker with the zipper
I'm not a window peeper, not a creeper at the mall
But a sick sadistic kid and torture chamber keeper
That many entering don't come out because he kills 'em all

[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, 4!
Knock, knock, knock, who's at your door?
5, 6, 7, 8!
With a mask on his face and his heart full of hate
9, 10, 11, 12!
Everyone on the run tryna save themselves
Whether right or wrong or they good or bad
Either way today you will end up dead

[Verse 2]
So, that motherfucking clock is ticking
Bombs is ticking too, with a mere chance for holding on
Here to kill, I cock the Glock, and then you're downhill kickin'
Drag you outside, blow out your brains all over your lawn
Yo, you better run if you get a chance to
Most of 'em never got a chance don't let it go to waste
Fail as soon as he's got you in his hands
You are as good as dead and then he makes a call that can't be traced
Answering machine your momma's house, leave phone on speaker
Able to document and record your final screams of pain
Playin' it on repeat will drive your parents fuckin' crazy
Both of 'em gonna die and stay in an asylum for the insane
Yeah, you motherfuckers had it coming
Coming like you will be on your corpses when it's done
Killing you is coming for you, find it so much fun, and
Kickin' down your fuckin' door and murdering everyone

[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, 4!
Knock, knock, knock, who's at your door?
5, 6, 7, 8!
With a mask on his face and his heart full of hate
9, 10, 11, 12!
Everyone on the run tryna save themselves
Whether right or wrong or they good or bad
Either way today you will end up dead

[Verse 3]
Now the game is over for your family
But it's just beginning for the ones who he'll target next
Murder everlasting, somebody else he will be blasting
Somebody else he will be stabbin', somebody else is getting axed
He is just a modern Jack the Ripper
Only stand at hearses, killing everyone on sight
On his face he's got a mask with a motherfuckin' zipper
Hunting in the night, he hates the sun and all its light
Stealing a body bag just like when somebody's got a trash bag
Stuffin' it full of organs, body parts, and severed limbs
Given his knife collection that he uses for dissection of his victims
Sharp as razor shattered like some fuckin' ribs
No, there'll be no rehabilitation
Only mutilation, only random roulettes
All the human violence gives a painful amount of the silence
Leavin' a body chopped to pieces by his double headed axe

[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, 4!
Knock, knock, knock, who's at your door?
5, 6, 7, 8!
With a mask on his face and his heart full of hate
9, 10, 11, 12!
Everyone on the run tryna save themselves
Whether right or wrong or they good or bad
Either way today you will end up dead