LYRICS BELOW:

Welcome to the dry Texas heat with a foul stench of blood in the breeze, became immune the more they yelled,
 
Cattle being butchered in a meat processing plant that was condemned by the Board of Health,

Mallet break a skull or two, leave you out to rot until the animals dispose of you until the crows are sick of you, found a new boot print but they're the size of baby shoes, 

Confused at what I see, a bag of glitter thrown in my face, but it only made me sneeze,
 
If I'm right on who it is, don't know how he managed to crawl across my decrepit farm, He must be drunk again, cause the only place he belongs is on a box of Lucky Charms, 

And there he stood, only 3ft tall barely the length of my chainsaw, This will end just like a thought it would, he must of lost directions cause, he's in the wrong FUCKING HOOD, 

The Sawyers blood runs deep, we'll deflesh those who trespass and make a great mask for Leatherface to reap,

Brute force strength from charging through doors, totally vicious, hoping his blood is Magically Delicious,

Lepper threw a gold coin to distract me, then scaled his way up my body to scratch me, 

Threw him off, then grabbed him by his top hat, Yanked it over his face, as a gesture to suffocate, 

But then I noticed it wasn't working as he started kicking my shin, now it's time for some final discipline,

Sawed his arms off, toss 'em in the pig trough, save money on supper and I rather see him suffer,

Hung'em by his belt up in a tree, as wild hogs chew at his legs, ripped apart from the waist, He should of figured out what that posted sign said, now all sows fed, bowels hanging like dreads.

Hook 2X:
Magic isn't real,
but the saw is and loss of life that it causes,
Leps blood soaks the crops,
on days it never rains order BBQ and be on your way.

Loss OF Life (Revenge Track) By Dismay

** Alternate Version in Episode 39 on @SlasherRadio Podcast **

Mikey Bonez Mashup Vol. 1 [Prod] by Dismay

Dismay - Eating Souls

Manager - 12 Nights Music
Manager - KARDIAC Music

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